Good Life of the Beautiful Educated Youth in the Countryside in the 70s

A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...

Chapter 446 Let's stir things up

"Cousin, I think I might have a crush on Hong Ziyi. Do you support me?"

I have no problem with Ziyi.

If you want to date, then date openly and honestly. Tell your uncle and aunt when the time is right.

If you really like Ziyi, you have to be firm in your stance.

Don't hesitate or dawdle.

"If your aunt and uncle see your firm stance, they won't make things too difficult for Ziyi."

Okay, I understand.

"With your support, cousin, I can confidently and boldly pursue Ziyi."

The little ones gathered around, making shy faces at their uncle.

"Uncle, you're so shameful."

Hao Jiuhe rushed over and started playing around with the children.

The couple were thoroughly amused.

"Honey, shouldn't we get a car? Otherwise it's not very convenient."

"Honey, how about we get a car ourselves?"

"We do have cars here."

But how do you explain the car appearing directly inside Pierre's house?

"That…"

Beep beep.

The couple were stunned and quickly went outside.

"These two vehicles are for you to use."

I'll be busy with some company matters for the next few days; the auction will be held in five days.

"Thank you, Mr. Pierre."

Pierre smiled.

"Don't be shy, I'll definitely make sure you get the best treatment since you're here."

Pierre glanced at his watch as he spoke.

"I need to rush over to a high-level meeting."

If you have any needs, just tell the housekeeper, and he will arrange everything.

"Okay, we understand."

Over five days, Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai took Jiu Jiu and the children to explore the entire neighborhood.

Grandma and Grandpa occasionally join in, but most of the time they prefer to take leisurely walks.

Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai bought a lot of things.

They were targeted while shopping at a chocolate shop.

The other person initially just smiled and asked.

"What country are you from? Are you Japanese?"

My grandfather once visited Japan and said it was a nice place.

Zhuang Zhimeng shook her head.

"We are Chinese."

The other person's expression immediately changed.

"Oh God, Chinese? You're actually Chinese?"

"Aren't you all dirt poor? How come you have money to spend in our country?"

Upon hearing this, An Qingbai immediately slapped his hand on the counter.

"Oh my god, your counter is cracked! How much compensation do I need to pay?"

The shop assistant was terrified.

"Ahem, a thousand pounds in compensation will suffice."

An Qingbai took out a thousand pounds and threw it in the other person's face.

Is that enough?

"That's enough, sir. Which kind of chocolate would you like?"

"Hey, are there any other famous chocolate shops around here?"

"Yes, there's another one if you walk a little further ahead. Ours is particularly famous."

"Oh, we're planning to go to another one."

"I need to spread the word when I get back home; the British think all Chinese people are poor."

"Guests, guests, I apologize. I was just joking with you."

"Hehe, it's nothing, we're all a bunch of poor bastards anyway."

Zhuang Zhimeng held her lover's hand.

"Let's go, staying here is affecting our mood."

When I return home, I must publicize Britain's attitude towards the Chinese people.

Let's buy more from the store next door; this store discriminates against Chinese people.

The children stopped them.

"Mom, we shouldn't continue buying things in England."

We won't spend a single penny; we're poor anyway.

"Yes, yes, Auntie, don't spend the money. It's just a waste of their money."

Wouldn't it be better if we spent the money back in China?

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

"We're not spending a single penny. We poor wretches might as well go and stay in the castle."

The chocolate shop clerk watched helplessly as they got into a luxury car and drove away.

There's nothing I can do about it. Who exactly spread the rumor that all Chinese people are poor?

Back at the castle, Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai didn't react much, much to the chagrin of the little ones.

"What's wrong? You got so angry after just one trip out?"

Zhuang Zhimeng sighed.

"When I went to buy chocolate, the local shop assistant thought all Chinese people were poor."

If even a lowly shop assistant thinks this way, it shows that most people in Britain believe this.

Hao Chengtiao comforted them.

"Sigh, that's how it is abroad. They always think that China is synonymous with poverty and backwardness."

"They don't understand anything, yet they keep yelling nonsense."

"Haha, that's it."

Grandpa, we're planning to go back to China after the auction; it's no fun staying here.

"Okay, let's go together."

Before leaving, Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai planned to do something.

There were quite a few people attending the auction.

One person's attire clearly indicated he was a Middle Eastern tycoon.

Zhuang Zhimeng texted her lover.

"Honey, that Middle Eastern tycoon might buy our diamonds."

"Hmm, it seems they're talking about diamonds."

"Yes, let's keep an eye on the people selling the formula."

An Qingbai glanced around.

"It hasn't appeared yet."

Zhuang Zhimeng suddenly patted her lover's arm.

"They're here."

An Qingbai immediately looked over and stared intently at the person who had just arrived.

The couple both had a feeling that this was the one.

Ma Siqian felt uneasy and planned to run away as soon as the transaction was completed.

The auction began, and after several rounds of bidding, the items were sold one by one.

Zhuang Zhimeng was feeling sleepy, and it was finally Diamond's turn.

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