70s: Transmigrated as the Boss's Rags-to-Riches Wife, Stopping Internal Friction

(1v1, double clean, female transmigrates into a book, male is reborn, sweet and doting, no abuse, heartwarming daily life, no space or golden finger cheats)

Modern-day corporate slave Yang Li...

Chapter 32 Ways to Make Money

Yang Liu walked out of the alley and went to a stall outside to buy some steamed buns and steamed stuffed buns.

Grandpa Tao followed her here early in the morning. The old man must have been reluctant to buy something to fill his stomach. She bought these foods and gave him a bun and two steamed buns when she arrived at the place where they parked in the morning.

At first he refused, but in the end Yang Liu insisted that he eat it, so the old man accepted it.

Only after they saw that she had bought everything did they drive back.

Seeing that she had a lot of things in her hands, Grandpa Tao was originally planning to send her to her doorstep, but Yang Liu saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the village from afar. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as he saw them coming, Chu Yue went to greet them.

"Why are you here? Don't you have class today?" Yang Liu looked at him curiously and asked.

Chu Yue helped the man down and explained, "I was worried about you, so I changed my morning class to the afternoon. If you don't come back, I'm going to go to town to look for you."

"Is it really necessary to make such a fuss? I'm smart enough and nothing will happen to me." She said with a smug look on her face.

After thanking the man, the two of them took their things and went home.

When he got home, Yang Liu was in a particularly good mood seeing that he had gained a lot today.

She fished out the remaining money from her pocket, grinned at him and said, "Look, I made a total of three dollars and seventy cents today. I bought so many things, and I still have this much left."

When she said this, her eyes were shining, and she was so happy.

"Are you so short of money?"

Chu Yue seemed to have discovered that his wife seemed to be particularly fond of money.

"Not really. I just feel safer having money in my hands. And who doesn't like money? Plus, with money, I can buy whatever I want."

"I understand." Chu Yue understood and said lightly.

At this moment, Yang Liu was still immersed in the joy of sorting out her spoils. She didn't understand what he meant, and she had no time to think about the deeper meaning of his words.

She happily put the things she bought in the cabinet for storing things at home. Seeing that it was full, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

She wants to make her family's life better little by little through her own efforts.

Seeing that she returned safely, Chu Yue went to school with peace of mind. However, before going to school, he went to the educated youth site to find Wei Donglai again.

By this time, the autumn harvest work in the fields had been almost completed, and it was time for dinner, so he should be at the educated youth site.

When Wei Donglai first came to this place, he was curious about everything, so he was very motivated no matter what he did.

But after working in the fields for a few months, he began to miss his carefree and easy days in the city when he didn't have to do anything. He suddenly felt that he had really been ungrateful for what he had.

I have to say that after training here for a few months, his temperament has changed a lot.

When Chu Yue came in, Wei Donglai was cooking.

There are five people living here at the educated youth site, and they usually take turns cooking.

"I never thought that Young Master Wei, who never had to do housework before, can now even cook. When you go back, your uncle and aunt will see the changes in you and they will definitely think that sending you to the countryside was the best decision they have ever made."

Chu Yue saw the man squatting in front of the stove and making a fire. His face was blackened by smoke and looked particularly funny, so he joked.

But in just a few months, it feels like Wei Donglai has become a true farmer, and the cynical edges of his body have been smoothed out.

As expected, the great man was right when he said that the economic base determines the superstructure.

When you are reduced to a state where you can't even fill your stomach, you can throw away all other external things such as self-esteem and face.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but I simply don’t have the time to think about it.

Every morning when I open my eyes, I think about how to solve the problem of three meals a day.

"Stop standing there and making sarcastic remarks. Come over and give me a hand." Wei Donglai was choked so much that he saw stars.

Chu Yue walked over and picked up the things he was using to make fire, first rolled them into fluff, and then lit them with a match.

Wei Donglai stared blankly at the side, feeling irritated. He said indignantly, "How come I tried to light it for so long but it didn't light up, and you lit it as soon as you came?"

"Because your method is wrong, no matter how much you do, it will be in vain."

Seeing that the man was showing off his knowledge in front of him again, Wei Donglai curled his lips impatiently and asked, "You didn't come here today just to teach me how to make a fire, did you?"

Chu Yue looked at him speechlessly, his face full of disgust, as if to say, look at how shameless you are.

"I wrote a letter. Could you please send it to your eldest sister for me?"

Wei Donglai took it and looked puzzled, "Why are you sending a letter to my sister for no reason?"

"My sister is married and has a child who can help with cooking." He added.

Chu Yue rolled his eyes at him, as if to say that he was an idiot.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Just help me mail the letter." After saying that, he left.

Seeing the man walking out, Wei Donglai hurriedly greeted him, "It's a rare opportunity to meet you. I'm cooking today. Why don't you stay and eat before you leave?"

"No, I want to go home and eat the food my wife cooks."

Wei Donglai: “…”

This person is blatantly discriminating against singles.

Wei Donglai's older sister works at the Xinhua Bookstore in the capital, responsible for translating documents.

He knew that at that time, due to limited conditions, few people went abroad to study, and my country was extremely short of translation talents. In order to learn from foreign experience, it was necessary to translate information from all walks of life into plain Chinese.

When he was in college in his previous life, he had studied four languages ​​​​(English, French, German and Japanese) and was fluent in them, so this job was particularly suitable for him.

And so far, this is the only way for him to make money quickly.

Yang Liu used the cloth coupons she got back to buy some cloth from the village supply and marketing cooperative. Her elder sister happened to have a sewing machine at home, so she could take the cloth there and ask her to help make clothes.

By the way, she told them the news she had found out today in a roundabout way.

When she went there with the cloth, her elder sister was the only one at home.

Seeing her coming, Yang Nan looked happy, "Why are you here?"

"Big sister, I wouldn't come to your temple for no reason," she said, handing over the cloth in her hand. "I want to make a set of clothes for my parents and Yang Bai, but I'm afraid I won't make it well and waste the cloth, so I want you to help me."

"That's no problem. I'll help you. There's nothing to do in the fields these days." Yang Nan agreed readily.

Yang Liu casually asked, "Big sister, last time my second aunt had a chestache, how did it go? Was it serious?"

"Oh, when I went to see my mom the next day, she was almost recovered. She said it was just an old problem and nothing serious."

Hearing her say this, Yang Liu became more and more certain that her second aunt was pretending that day. She was probably afraid that Zhou Huatao would drink too much and go crazy on the spot, which would make them notice the problem.