80s Era + Arranged Marriage
Jiang Niannian, a capitalist heiress running a pet shop, is blasted into the 1980s by an explosion.
The real daughter has returned through rebirth, ruining J...
"Tell me, aren't you afraid that I will secretly sell all your ginseng for money?"
Wang Yingxiu is happy.
"That can't happen. You are my biological daughter. Even if you sell it secretly for money, I can't say anything.
Besides, if you need money, just tell me and I’ll find a way for you. Aren’t we about to open our shop?
There is money at home. If you want money, just tell mom. It's not that difficult.
I was really wary of that kid Jiang Xiaolu. I changed the place where I hid the money once or twice, but he found it every time.
It's like this kid can smell money, his nose is very sensitive.
As long as there is space for me, I won’t let him touch a penny.”
Zhang Niannian couldn't help laughing, wondering how deep her mother's obsession with space was.
Her spiritual spring was not considered a space, and she seldom needed space.
"Then let's go up the mountain tomorrow and look for pine nuts and the like.
But my favorite is pine nuts, especially the big pine nuts from Northeast China. Just thinking about it makes me drool.
You need to eat more. Look at how skinny you are. You don’t look good and you don’t have any strength at all.”
Jiang Niannian has been very thin since she came here, but she has gained a lot of weight during this period of time at home.
A one-meter-tall girl weighs 100 kilograms. If she gets fatter, she would weigh even more than 100 kilograms, right?
"Okay, Mom, let's go back to bed.
Let's go back up the mountain to see if there are any ginsengs that are longer than one pound and dig some more. It costs money to open a shop and so on!
We will have to make some money by then!"
The mother and daughter said that they really wanted to sleep in the same room. Wang Yingxiu thought that there was a man in her room, so she decided to go back to her room and sleep.
The next day, Jiang Weiguo and his men went up the mountain to hunt wild boars. Jiang Niannian, her mother, and her aunt went up the mountain with them, and the three women went up the mountain to collect mountain products.
“We have a lot of supplies in this mountain.
Every autumn we could come to the mountains to make some money, so we never had to worry about starving to death.
If I'm really going to starve to death, I'd rather die of laziness than starve to death!
We just happened to be going up the mountain, and we didn't want to see the faces of the third family.
Jiang He is a good child. Wouldn't it be ruined if she married Zhou Aimin?"
Aunt Jiang still doesn't know what's going on.
"Tell me what's going on with that kid. I heard his family used to be quite rich, and his father was the deputy director of the factory.
Now that his father is no longer the deputy factory director, the son is able to earn quite a bit of money himself. I heard he's even a millionaire!
This really straightened the third sister-in-law's back!
Second sister-in-law, we usually avoid her when we see her, but she will spread the news to everyone she catches."
Jiang Niannian felt that this was really the case. Dahei was the happiest person running around in the mountains, running here and there.
[Woof woof, I haven’t been back to the mountains for a long time, and I haven’t come hunting for a long time. I miss it a lot.
Nian Nian, give, eat rabbit. 】
Jiang Niannian saw that it had caught another rabbit for her, so she picked up the rabbit and shook it.
We now have more than 30 rabbits at home.
"These three of us now have more than 30 rabbits, 20 of which are pregnant.
A litter of rabbits can give birth to at least four and at most twelve. The twenty rabbits we have can probably give birth to two hundred for you. Just wait and see.
You'll have to ask your dad to build a separate pen for the rabbit. I'm not sure if it's made of wood, so it's better to just use wire or bricks to build a pen."
Aunt Jiang was shocked when she heard this.
“Oh my god, what?!
More than two hundred?
This is crazy, how much food does it take?"
Jiang Niannian thought that this could also become an industry. After all, there was no shortage of grass in the countryside; it was everywhere.