70s, The Intellectual Youth is Too Pampered, The Delicate Girl Can't Handle It

(Modern Romance, Period setting, Space, Pampered by everyone, Slice of life)

A little female lead with a changeable personality.

Jiang Anxia, because she kept dreaming for several days ...

Chapter 81 Bookstore

Meanwhile, Mu and his men arrived right on time. As soon as it was time, they instructed their underlings to take a secluded route to their usual spot.

"They've come pretty fast, let's go in and take a look!" Jiang Anxia saw several people pushing a cart coming from afar.

"Thank you for your help, Auntie. These are all the things you wanted. Please check them!" Mu Yu waved her hand, and two of her underlings immediately unloaded two large boxes from the cart.

Seeing this, Jiang Anxia suppressed her excitement and said, "Well, there's no need for the check-up. I trust you."

She believed these people wouldn't lie, because that was the feeling her leader gave her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have approached them for the transaction.

"Then thank you for your trust, Auntie." Hearing this, Mu Yu smiled, adding a touch of allure to his handsome face.

Jiang Anxia then realized that when Mu Yu wasn't smiling, he was a handsome young man, but when he smiled, he was absolutely stunning.

But she still couldn't compare to Gu Yanzhu.

Gu Yanzhu's smile is much more attractive than his; otherwise, why would she always stare blankly at Gu Yanzhu's face?

Hmm... You're overthinking it.

"Brother, there's no problem." Gouzi came out; he had already checked everything.

All of them are high-quality goods.

"Okay, let's move it then!" Mu Yu nodded.

Then I saw that only one of the underlings stayed outside, while the rest went inside to move things.

"Young man, next time we won't be here, and we'll change the time to the evening. I'll tell you the specific location then." Jiang Anxia thought to herself, she couldn't stay here and at this time forever.

"Okay, Auntie can decide." Mu Yu did not refuse.

This time and place is indeed not a good one.

If their rivals send someone to investigate, they're bound to find something.

They should be more cautious.

"All moved out." Gouzi looked at the empty dilapidated house before walking over to Mu Yu.

"Okay, Auntie, we'll be going now." Mu Yu nodded and said goodbye to Jiang Anxia.

Jiang Anxia didn't speak, she just nodded. Then she watched as the people pushed the board away and gradually walked away.

She looked around several times and, seeing that no one was around, put the two large boxes on the ground into her spatial storage. She then went inside to change back into her original clothes and washed up again.

When she reappeared, she was another fair-skinned and clean-cut little girl.

When Jiang Anxia came out, she saw that it was getting late, so she started walking towards her own courtyard.

The best course of action is to go back and get some food; she doesn't want to wander around outside on an empty stomach.

Now she's a carefree young girl, free from too many distractions.

As for what happens in the future, she'll deal with that later; she doesn't want to worry about it now.

Upon returning home, Jiang Anxia's first task was to prepare lunch.

Because she was alone, she could cook quickly; in just half an hour, a meal for one person was ready.

Jiang Anxia was too lazy to bring the food to the main room, so she ate at the small table in the kitchen.

In the afternoon, Jiang Anxia locked the door and began to wander aimlessly.

Since I have nothing else to do and I'm bored at home, I might as well go out for a walk and learn about this era.

As she walked, Jiang Anxia came across a bookstore. She noticed a piece of paper posted on the door of the bookstore.

Thanks to her excellent eyesight, Jiang Anxia was able to see what was written on the paper.

They are looking for someone who is good at English to be a translator.

But isn't this a special time? Why post it so openly?

Out of curiosity, Jiang Anxia stepped inside.

The shop owner inside was a kind-looking middle-aged man.

"Oh my! What does the little girl want to buy?" Fang Fu stared at Jiang Anxia as she entered, his eyes widening slightly.

Isn't this girl a little too beautiful?

"I came in to take a look." Jiang Anxia smiled sheepishly, wondering if this uncle was being a little too enthusiastic.

"Come and take a look! Feel free to browse. My bookstore has the most complete selection of books in town," Fang Fu said gruffly.

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Anxia was taken aback by Fang Fu's enthusiasm.

This was the first time Jiang Anxia had been treated so warmly. She was actually a little unaccustomed to it.

"Hey! Does the little girl speak any foreign languages?" Fang Fu asked with a grin.

He's been posting this notice for a month now, and people have come, but their skills aren't up to par; he doesn't dare accept the translated books.

"I know a little." Jiang Anxia nodded.

Before she could even ask, the other person asked. They seemed very anxious.

Next, Jiang Anxia was questioned relentlessly, but she answered each question without any impatience.

Then, she received a book, and once she finished translating it, she would receive her salary.

The price of a book varies depending on its thickness.

Jiang Anxia thought this was a good idea. She was bored in town anyway, so she might as well find something to do.

On the way back, Jiang Anxia had two more books in her hands, one of which she had bought herself, and the other was a book that needed to be translated.

When she was halfway there, Jiang Anxia looked at the crowd of people gathered in front of her, as if something had happened.

Curious, she walked over, not squeezing in, but just looking inside from the outside of the crowd.

"You slut, you haven't been married in long and you already dare to sleep around with an old, unfaithful man. You son of a bitch, you heartless wretch!" Lin Hongcui (Li Linshu's mother) said angrily.

She was not satisfied with her daughter-in-law at all. Her son was walking perfectly fine, but this woman was like that; she would jump into the water whenever she saw her son.

She even pretended to cry for help, and her son, seeing this, immediately jumped down as well.

The two had physical intimacy in public, and her son was forced to marry this woman.

"Bullshit! You old hag, if I really did that, your son would be cuckolded by now, and I'd be pregnant by now!" Jiang Xiaohua yelled in a shrill voice.

If she really takes the blame, she'll be cursed to death by everyone.

That damned old hag, she's always causing trouble. And that man too, even though she's arguing with his mother like this, he hasn't shown up at all.

What a coward! Jiang Xiaohua misjudged him. Otherwise, if she had known he was like this, she would never have schemed against him.

It's such a waste of her mood.

"I saw it all, and you still dare to deny it? Do I have to catch you in the act before you admit it, you piece of trash? Bah, you son of a bitch, your whole family of trash." Lin Hongcui spat a mouthful of saliva, which landed right on Jiang Xiaohua's face.

Jiang Xiaohua quickly took a step back, but it was too late; the spittle landed on her trouser leg.

She felt a pang of discomfort. She knew this old man well; he wouldn't brush his teeth for ten days or half a month, and his breath stank horribly. He had spat a mouthful of saliva onto her trouser leg.

She must be disgusted to death! I don't know how her father-in-law put up with it.