"The title 'housekeeper' sounds awful. From now on, I'll be the housekeeper of our family. You can call me Housekeeper Xiao Qiao. That sounds much better." Qiao Xiaoni's eyes lit up. She thought the title she had come up with was really good.

"Butler Qiao?" Li Meihua slapped her daughter's head. "What's been going on in your head all day? How come I can't keep up with your train of thought?"

Tao Chunfang said, "Mom, I think this title is good. From now on, I won't call you 'little sister-in-law,' I'll call you 'Little Qiao the housekeeper.'"

From now on, all household affairs will be handled by Butler Qiao. I will follow her orders without question.

"Haha! My sister-in-law understands me best." Qiao Xiaoni put her arm around Tao Chunfang's shoulder. "From now on, I'll be in charge of the kitchen."

Thinking about what I needed to do after going out, I glanced at the oil in the pot and saw it was almost cooked.

"Mom, scoop all the oil out of the pan. I'm going to put some seasonings in the pan and fry it a little. That way, it will taste better when I cook in the future."

Li Meihua quickly did as instructed, scooping out all the oil stains and placing them in a basin to dry.

"Finally finished. I'm really tired after a long day."

Qiao Xiaoni selected several seasonings from the ingredients she bought and put them into the oil. She started frying them as soon as they were in, and after about three minutes, she took them out.

"Alright, the secret-recipe seasoning oil is ready. You can take it out and let it cool."

Li Meihua brought over the jar she had prepared in advance. "There's a lot of oil today, and this is the biggest jar in our house. I don't know if it can hold it all."

"When you go to town tomorrow, buy a few jars; we need to start pickling vegetables at home."

Hearing about pickled vegetables immediately reminded Qiao Xiaoni of kimchi. She thought of the side dishes at home, which were the best ingredients.

"Mom, I'll buy more ingredients tomorrow. I'll teach you how to make pickled vegetables. If you do it well, you can sell them for money. They taste much better than regular pickled vegetables!"

“You have so many ideas in your head, girl. You think you can sell everything? Anyone can pickle vegetables, so why should they pay to buy them?” Li Meihua argued with her daughter.

Qiao Xiaoni said, "Because our family's pickled vegetables are delicious! You think it's a waste to buy this now, but in a few decades when goods are circulated all over the country..."

You'll find that as long as you have money, there's nothing you can't buy. Almost everything can be sold for a price because our country has such a large population! Things that can be solved with money aren't really problems anymore.

Li Meihua felt her brain wasn't working properly. "Daughter, I really don't understand these big principles you're talking about. I'll just do whatever you say."

Do your teachers usually teach this kind of content in class?

Qiao Xiaoni rubbed her forehead. "Teacher... in class, you just teach us some knowledge. The principles I know all came from the newspaper. You can't just say these principles everywhere, because many people don't understand them."

Li Meihua smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else what you're saying, because they wouldn't understand anyway."

All I know is that your studies haven't been in vain; you've learned so much. If you can get into university, our family will sell everything we own to support your education.

Qiao Xiaoni had no memories of the original owner of the body, only that she had recently taken the college entrance examination and the results weren't out yet! She felt the chances of passing were very low, unless she got incredibly lucky.

Tao Chunfang felt that she should stand up and speak at this time.

“Xiao Ni, as long as you get into university, your brother and I will definitely support you through your studies. I’ve made the decision.”