A modern wealthy young woman, Luo Jingyan, accidentally transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming a short-lived minor supporting character in a period novel. Her parents were framed, forcing her to take...
Firstly, they don't know the benefits of brushing their teeth, and secondly, they don't meet the necessary conditions.
The old woman, who had been pushed by Zhuang Feifei, deliberately brought her mouth even closer to Zhuang Feifei: "Little educated youth, what did you just say? I didn't hear you. Now I'm closer, so say it to me again. Say it, say it."
Zhuang Feifei couldn't take it anymore. She leaned to the side, and the aunt over there also leaned in and said, "Zhuang Zhiqing, stay away from me. I hate that weird, arrogant smell about you."
The odor emanating from the aunt's body and breath disgusted Zhuang Feifei, and she shouted, "All of you, stay away from me!"
“This car isn’t yours, it’s none of your business.”
The old woman in front of Zhuang Feifei had a sharp eye and noticed the mole on Zhuang Feifei's collarbone. "Oh my, look at that big mole on her body. Let me see what kind of mole it is."
As she spoke, she reached out to touch her, but Zhuang Feifei instinctively pushed her hand away: "What's it to you?"
"People say that moles on the body can be good or bad. Let me see if yours is good or bad. If it's good, it can bring good luck. If it's bad, you know what I mean. Your mole is so red, it doesn't look like a good one."
“That’s good.” She pulled up her collar to cover the mole.
"Then let me take another look." The old woman actually just wanted to get closer to her.
Luo Jingyan had just noticed Zhuang Feifei's mole; it was indeed a vibrant, bright red.
Then, an older woman deliberately moved closer to her, saying, "Let me see too." Zhuang Feifei couldn't stand the smell on them, and she didn't want so many people to pay attention to her mole, so she had no choice but to ask the driver to stop the carriage, and she got off and walked back.
Zhuang Feifei saw Luo Jingyan chatting and laughing with those aunties and grandmas in the car. If it weren't for the comparison with Luo Jingyan, those aunties and grandmas wouldn't have targeted her like that. Actually, it was just jealousy at play. She couldn't help but hate Luo Jingyan even more.
At 11 p.m., Luo Jingyan arrived at the old grain station in the county town with Black Tiger and Fatty Tiger.
Before each transaction, Luo Jingyan would have Black Tiger scout out the location and surrounding area. Only after confirming that no one was inside would they go in.
Next, Luo Jingyan will make her own plans.