Chapter 70: A Blast From The past
"Who are you?" The more Merta saw from a distance, the more uncomfortable she became.
Hunteria sneered. It was so shocking that even Merta couldn’t recognize the place she grew up in. But so what? She was definitely superior to these nouveau riche farmers.
They’re just tasting wealth now, but she has long tasted what it’s like to touch thousands. It’s just that no matter how much she pleaded, her monthly allowance from her stingy old husband didn’t go past 17,000 a month.
’That bastard! What the hell am I to buy with 17,000 a month? Peanuts? All those wealthy ladies have the newest handbags costing 20,000 and even 100,000. But me, I’m stuck with a measly 17,000 a month!’
So you know how many expenses she had a month to take care of?
First, she had to give her lover’s, a total of 5,000 a month. Then, she also gave her son an additional 5,000 a month from his monthly wages.
Again, this was proof that her husband was stingy. How can her husband give her son just a measly 800 Gwins a month? What wealthy kid has that low monthly allowance?
His friends get 50,000 a month, but he gets 800?... Isn’t that making those rich bastards look down on her son even more?
Because of that she decided to give 5,000 a month to Sokka, lest someone looks down on him.
In the end, he’s always left with just 7,000 Gwins a month.
How is that useful? What can 7,000 Gwins do for her?