Qin Haiyang, who was standing next to Jiang Yiran, also had a look of amazement in his eyes when he saw Jiang Qiaoqiao like this.

He had met Jiang Qiaoqiao a few times before.

Although Jiang Qiaoqiao was pretty back then, she always wore patched and ill-fitting clothes, and always looked timid and ashamed.

To be honest, he didn't think much of Jiang Qiaoqiao back then.

His family was really poor, and he was already incredibly lucky to have a wife like Jiang Qiaoqiao who was practically a freebie, so he didn't refuse.

But now, Jiang Qiaoqiao is wearing a brand new outfit, with two braids, and a bright smile on her oval face with almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks. She seems to be glowing.

He couldn't take his eyes off her.

Jiang Yiran was even more furious. Jiang Qiaoqiao had only been at the Huo family for two days, but she seemed to be acting differently than before.

She felt a little regretful.

If she had known this would happen, she should have ruined the marriage with the Huo family when she married Qin Haiyang.

Now Jiang Qiaoqiao has gotten a free ride!

However, when her gaze fell on the snakeskin bag and bamboo pole in Jiang Qiaoqiao's hands...

She couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise, "Sister, why are you carrying a snakeskin bag and a bamboo pole? Could it be that your husband doesn't even give you any household expenses, so you're doing manual labor at the market to earn money?"

Jiang Yiran said, feigning concern, "Sister, brother-in-law is really being unreasonable. When we go back to Mom and Dad's house tomorrow, I'll have them give him a good talking to! This isn't how a married couple should behave!"

As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around Qin Haiyang's arm, looking blissful.

Then, as if she remembered something, a hint of sympathy flashed in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao. "Oh, I forgot, my brother-in-law said yesterday that he would not marry my sister."

Oh, sister…

Jiang Qiaoqiao gave Jiang Yiran a cold look.

She didn't believe a word Jiang Yiran said.

Although she hadn't spent much time with Huo Beixiao, she knew that Huo Beixiao would never go and tell Jiang Yiran about their relationship.

Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled at Jiang Yiran, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "Is that what you think, little sister? I think everyone has different ideas. I just like staying in the city. I'd rather do hard labor in the city than go to the countryside and be around chickens and ducks."

She doesn't look down on the countryside, but she's happy to stab Jiang Yiran in the heart.

She glanced at the ducks Qin Haiyang was carrying and laughed, "Little sister, you'd better hurry up and go with your brother-in-law to sell the ducks, or they might poop on your new dress later."

"biu~~"

As soon as Jiang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, one of the ducks with its rear end facing Jiang Yiran seemed to cooperate with her, and a poop splattered directly onto Jiang Yiran's skirt.

Jiang Yiran's face instantly turned as if a palette of colors had been overturned, becoming extremely ugly.

Jiang Qiaoqiao hadn't expected her words to be so accurate, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Pfft!"

Jiang Yiran exploded instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Jiang Qiaoqiao, what are you laughing at? What's so funny! Even if Haiyang is in the countryside now, raising ducks, he'll one day make a fortune, become a billionaire, and be the richest man in the world! When that happens, you'll just be a divorced secondhand item!"

In her haste, Jiang Yiran blurted out everything about her past life.

Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at her with amusement.

Ha, even after being reborn, Jiang Yiran is still just as brainless.

Qin Haiyang, on the other hand, seemed somewhat embarrassed.

In the past two days, Jiang Yiran has said more than once that he will become rich and become the richest man in the country.

When Jiang Yiran said this in private, coupled with the adoring look in her eyes, he still felt very pleased.

But saying it in public now makes him seem like a delusional fool.

Jiang Yiran's eyes flickered, and she realized that she had been too emotional and said something she shouldn't have.

But she still gave a haughty snort, "Jiang Qiaoqiao, you should just focus on your hard work and mind your own business!"

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't want to argue with her anymore, so she said directly.

However, Jiang Yiran and Qin Haiyang had not yet made way for her.

A voice called out from behind, "Hey, you're the guy who sells footed pants, we live together."

Jiang Qiaoqiao quickly turned around and stopped paying attention to Jiang Yiran and her husband.

When she saw that the person who came in was the same woman who had bought two pairs of her stirrup pants, she smiled warmly and asked, "What's up, ma'am?"

The older sister had just caught up with her, still a little out of breath.

"Comrade, do you have any more of those floral shirts you're wearing? Could you get me two?"

"Oh, comrade, you don't know, I have twin sisters at home. I bought them each a pair of stirrup pants and myself a shirt. But when my older sister got the pants, she said she didn't have anything to wear with them, so I gave her the shirt. But when I gave it to her, my younger sister didn't have any, and the two sisters fought over it. Luckily, you're still here."

When Jiang Qiaoqiao heard her older sister say this, she thought of the cute twins who were fighting and felt that they must be very loved.

While she felt envious, she also felt a touch of warmth in her heart.

She took out the remaining two floral shirts. "Sister, I happen to have two shirts left today. Do you think they fit?"

The older woman checked the sizes and said, "They fit perfectly. I'll take both. How about eighteen each?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded, "Yes, you're a regular customer, so I won't charge you a high price."

The older woman readily paid the money, took the clothes, and left.

The whole process took less than five minutes, and Jiang Qiaoqiao had already received thirty-six yuan.

Jiang Yiran, who had just thought Jiang Qiaoqiao was doing hard labor at the market, was now seeing how easily Jiang Qiaoqiao had earned a month's salary.

I felt like I was being slapped across the face, and my eyes turned red with jealousy!

Jiang Qiaoqiao put the money away and, seeing Jiang Yiran and Qin Haiyang still standing there, raised an eyebrow. "You two haven't left yet?"

She pointed to the ducks Qin Haiyang was carrying and kindly reminded him, "If you don't sell the ducks soon, they'll die and become worthless!"

After Jiang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she didn't give Jiang Yiran a chance to speak again.

They simply drove off.

Jiang Yiran bit her lip and said angrily, "What's she so smug about! Brother Haiyang, once our duck business takes off, you'll soon become the richest man in the world. Then let's see how she flaunts herself in front of us!"

Qin Haiyang didn't know why Jiang Yiran was so certain he could get rich; all he knew was that his family was almost out of rice.

Upon hearing Jiang Yiran's words, he subconsciously looked around to see if anyone was laughing at them.

Sensing that people around them were pointing and whispering, he quickly pulled Jiang Yiran away, saying, "Ranran, let's hurry up and sell the ducks. Our family is waiting for us to buy grain to take back home!"