Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want to Always Transmigrate into the Scummy Mother!

Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."

As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...

Chapter 1713 The old lady is just biased 4

Of course, there was also a thought that if his brother-in-law became successful in the future, he could help them out.

"You can't say that. I just think you two are good people and I want to do business with you, not because I feel indebted to you."

Also, don't think about relying on Lao San. Think about it, right now you think it's right for Lao San to pay you back, and I think so too, but in the long run, Lao San will start thinking about you. It's too much, he's just taking advantage of you.

Perhaps their attitude won't be so good then. If the kinship is gone, maybe the third brother will still be arrogant and get carried away.

We should rely on ourselves rather than others. If we stand on our own two feet and make money, why would we need his third brother?

Wouldn't it be better to let him owe you that for the rest of his life?

The two women listened, but they weren't going to take it seriously. No matter what, the third brother had to pay them back.

"How can we give it a try?" They still had a tiny bit of interest in making money.

Mo Yan glanced at the tricycle at home and pointed at it. "Don't we have this tricycle at home? Let's use it as our tool to make money. Come on, I'll take you to the county to prepare some things. Tonight, let's prepare all the seasonings, chili oil and stuff. Tomorrow we'll go sell cold noodles and get some tools too."

Mo Yan set off in a grand procession with her two daughters-in-law. Her two sons were somewhat confused. What were they doing? Weren't they going back to fight their third son?

They quickly stepped forward and pulled their wives away.

"Let's talk this out. We can't let the third brother lose his job."

"Think about it, we finally managed to get him exposed, and now it's all for nothing. Isn't that infuriating?"

"Yeah, yeah, they've already given him so much money. If he doesn't have a job and comes back to farming, he won't even know how to farm. He's so stupid."

Although they had some reservations, they absolutely did not want anything to happen to their younger brother.

To put it bluntly, the third brother hasn't done a single job in all these years, yet they've spent so much money. If he really loses this job, wouldn't all their efforts over the years have been for nothing? They can't accept that.

"What are you thinking? We have something to do in the county with Mom. You guys go and get to work."

The two men didn't want to move. They were a little skeptical; neither of their wives were easy to deal with, and they were serious when they fought.

The second son's wife saw him and kicked him, saying, "Get out, get out! We're more afraid of not getting that money back, okay? Get out of here!"

Mo Yan came out with the money and looked at them, saying, "Don't worry, I'll take your wives to earn money. You two just focus on your work."

Could she possibly not appease her two daughters-in-law? No, no, she's going to lead them to wealth and prosperity!

The two of them: "???"

"Mom, how do you make money?" Kang Jin didn't quite believe it. If making money were that easy, wouldn't everyone be a city dweller?

"What's it to you?" Mo Yan smacked him hard on the forehead. "We know what we're doing."

"You all just focus on your work; stay out of women's business."

The two nodded in agreement. Yes, yes, they should mind their own business when it comes to women.

The two sons watched as their wives left with their mother. They sat on the back of the tricycle, exuding an air of authority... but they were too uneducated to express the feeling.

"Second brother, why are those two so obedient to Mom? Has the sun risen in the west?"

"Who knows? As long as they don't cause trouble, it's fine. And that third one, why does he always want money?"

“He doesn’t have any money to give us. We have several children who need to go to school. We are his brothers, and we can’t support him for the rest of his life.”

"Yes, yes, you can't go against your wife on this matter, or you'll get into trouble."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Mo Yan rode her bike and took them to the market. There, they bought pea flour and various seasonings to make chili oil themselves. But that wasn't enough; they also needed to buy tools for making jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes), a round iron plate, and finally, tools for making egg waffles, two stoves, and a gas cylinder.

This cost a lot of money, and both daughters-in-law were dumbfounded. It seems that the mother-in-law was serious; she hadn't even started earning money yet, and had already spent a lot of money.

Finally, Mo Yan bought some purple rice and a large iron bucket before taking them back.

On the way, I told them they had to get up at four o'clock tomorrow to start preparing.

"Mom, what are we making? Wasn't the jelly already made in advance?"

"What about the side dishes? The side dishes for the jianbing guozi and the side dishes for this purple rice ball. These all need to be prepared in advance. Hurry up and go back. Do you still want to make money?"

The two nodded quickly; of course they wanted it, they dreamed about it.

The two were quite obedient. After returning, they began making various preparations. In the evening, they ate cold noodles and purple rice balls, tasting and adjusting the flavors.

My two sons and several grandchildren ate a lot, their bellies were round, and I told them it was really delicious. Some of the children even said they hoped to have breakfast like this every day from now on.

The children in the village all go to school on their own, so there's no need to worry about them getting lost. When a dozen or so children go together, it's quite a sight.

Neither of the daughters-in-law is lazy; if they say they'll get up at four, they get up at four. Once everything is ready, they set up their stall. The three of them are full of, well, maybe a little hope for the future.

The first stop was the school gate.

Children are growing and definitely need to eat breakfast. Steaming hot jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes), mouthwatering purple rice balls, and spicy and sour liangfen (cold mung bean jelly) are all on the menu. Everyone is choosing their favorite.

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