Before Qian Yulan could react, Jiang Yi had already come out of the small warehouse like another gust of wind, and rushed directly to Qian Yulan and asked, "Did you enter my room just now?" ”

Qian Yulan's face was a little embarrassed when she heard this.

"Look at your child, there are so many children from uncles and uncles, Mom will take out your books and show them, how can you ......?"

"Where's the money?" Before Qian Yulan could finish speaking, Jiang Yi interrupted her and said anxiously.

"What money?"

Qian Yulan was a little stunned, thinking that the dead girl wanted to share the money with her, so she hurriedly covered her pocket, her eyes flashed, and she said, "This money mom doesn't take it casually, she wants to keep it for grocery shopping and cooking." ”

Jiang Yi didn't listen to her at all, and said directly:

"The money I put in the room for mimeographing rolls, including 400 yuan for our class, and the money that the principal asked me to collect for printing rolls for other classes, a total of 2,000 yuan!"

"What? Sister Yi, lost that money? ”

Behind him, Jiang Zhengyi and Zhang Haiyang hurriedly rushed over.

Except for the first time, Jiang Yi gave it to everyone for free, and then he had to pay for it himself, of course, it was all the cost price, and the same was true for Principal Li, Jiang Yi didn't want to make money from these people in the school.

Qian Yulan was also dumbfounded.

What 2,000 yuan, she didn't see the money at all when she went in to rummage through the dead girl's things, and how could it be so coincidental that it was exactly the same amount as the money in her pocket.

Will the dead girl see through the eyes?

Of course, Jiang Yi can't see through her eyes, she just counts the 20 people sitting in the courtyard, and then thinks that Qian Yulan can't afford to be greedy by nature, so she directly multiplied it by 100 yuan, and then she said the number of 2000, but she didn't expect it to be crooked.

"Xiaoman, what nonsense are you talking about, no, I didn't see it, and I didn't take your 2,000 yuan."

The stunned Qian Yulan was pulled by the anxious Jiang Jiayin, reacted, and hurriedly shook her head.

After speaking, she was still a little nervous, because she was afraid that the dead girl stared at the 2,000 yuan in her pocket, thinking about what to say later, so as not to let the dead girl only contribute to her money.

But she didn't expect that Jiang didn't admit it, so she didn't even ask a word, and said directly:

"My door was pried open, the money is gone, since you don't admit it, okay, then call the police!"

"What did you say?" Qian Yulan screamed when she heard this.

The word "alarm" directly made the courtyard where 2 or 30 people gathered quiet, and everyone looked at Jiang Yi dumbfounded.

Jiang Jianjun, who didn't plan to come out of the door, turned pale and hurriedly pushed the door open with a temporary crutche.

"Xiaoman, don't talk nonsense, what kind of police, are you mistaken, what are you doing at home with such a large sum of money? Besides, how could your mother take your money? ”

As soon as Jiang Jianjun came over, he was in a hurry to dispel the idea of his little daughter calling the police.

How can I call the police?

Almost all the children sitting in this courtyard are the children of the factory leaders, and he has no choice but to think about making money from these people, but he knows that as long as his youngest daughter can improve her grades for tutoring, no one will remember the money.

But what's the matter with calling the police?

No matter what the police find out today, as long as these children are scared because of their husband and wife, how will they see people when they go out in the future, and how will they behave in front of the factory leaders?

Not to mention looking at the little daughter's categorical appearance, if Qian Yulan really took the money, Jiang Jianjun was a little afraid to think, then, wouldn't that be taken away by the public security?