For now, five hundred yuan isn't a lot, but it's not a little either. With a monthly salary of over forty yuan, it would take a year to save up. If Ye He Ping were still at the company, Bai Xue wouldn't find it too little, but things are different now. It's his entire year's salary, and he thinks he can get her to agree to a divorce? Impossible.
"How about this? I'll give you two hundred yuan a year until I retire, okay?" Ye He Ping immediately changed the conditions, seeing his wife waver. "As for a place to stay, I'll rent it for you until the day you die. With money and a place to live, without a divorce, you can only get living expenses. Now you get two hundred yuan a year; after living expenses, you can even save a little. You decide which is better."
