"How did you earn this money?"
Xie Qingyi looked at the money in Wang Yuan's hands.
It was all in tens, looked like a considerable amount.
"Didn't I draw some design sketches last time? This is the money I earned from those sketches. However, Sister Yi Yi's friend said he's not sure how well they'd sell, so he didn't pay a high price. If they sell well this time, we can discuss the price again in the future."
Wang Yuan said excitedly.
Xie Qingyi thought that what the person said made a lot of sense.
"So how much did you earn in total for these sketches?"
"Here, I drew 5 sketches, and they gave me 100 yuan."
Wang Yuan handed the money over to Xie Qingyi.
"This is your earned money, keep it yourself. But you did great, my girl, you're earning money now, and so much of it. Let's have your dad take us out to eat tonight."
Xie Qingyi pushed Wang Yuan's hand back.
She patted her head, then looked at Wang Yuan's dad standing beside them.
