Rebirth in the '70s: The Commander's Wife Wants a Divorce

In her previous life, Zhao Zhenzhu's military officer husband made a mistake, died, and brought shame to their entire family.

To atone for her husband's sins, Zhao Zhenzhu did the hea...

Chapter 222 It Was Not a Waste of Life

"Yes, grandpa, my grandma hid the money in the pillow, and I saw it at a glance. Here you go." Zhou Jiaxiang took out a bundle of big unity banknotes from his clothes and handed it to Ding Yougui.

"Good boy, your mother has not raised you in vain." Ding Yougui took the money and said lovingly, "If you need help with anything in the future, send a message to grandpa's house. If your father dares to hit you, grandpa will break his legs."

"Okay, grandpa. I'll leave the money at your house first, and I'll ask you for more when I need it in the future." Zhou Jiaxiang nodded vigorously.

"Okay. Come to my grandpa's house when you have time." Ding Yougui put the money into his pocket, waved at Zhou Jiaxiang, and walked forward.

Looking at Ding Yougui's receding back, Zhou Jiaxiang felt very happy.

Grandpa is smart. Let him take all his grandma's money.

His grandmother has no money, so his father can’t marry a stepmother.

In the future, his father will rely on him for his old age, and he dare not treat him badly as the son who has established a family.

At the age of eight, Zhou Jiaxiang did not yet know the wickedness of human nature.

How could Ding Yougui and Hu Xinghua, who raised Ding Xiaocui, who was lazy, greedy and selfish, be selfless?

Ding Yougui caught up with the others, and Hu Xinghua lagged behind by a few steps. He asked quietly, "What's going on?"

"Got it." Ding Yougui said lightly.

"That's great." A hint of joy flashed across Hu Xinghua's face.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go back." Ding Yougui warned.

"That can't be done." Hu Xinghua responded, unable to resist the curiosity in her heart, and asked, "If Jiaxiang asks for money in a few years, will you really give it to him?"

"Tsk~!" Ding Yougui sneered and said, "What money? Did you see it? I didn't see it anyway."

"Yes, yes, yes, old man, you are still the best." Hu Xinghua smiled happily.

It just so happens that in a few years the eldest grandson will be talking about a wife.

With this money, Xiao Cui’s death would not be in vain.

Peach Blossom Town.

Time is like sand between your fingers, it slips away in the blink of an eye.

In the past half month, Zhao Zhenzhu's hair flower business has been extremely good.

Huang Xiuhong is very organized. After Huang Xiuhong joined the production team, the number of hair bands produced every day was more than three times that of before.

After He Bo got engaged, he worked like crazy to make money.

Erniu was left to set up a stall in Qingshan County, while He Bo, along with a few other brothers, sold hair bands to several surrounding counties and cities.

In the past half month, Zhao Zhenzhu has been able to earn several thousand yuan every day.

As the workload increased, Zhao Zhenzhu hired two aunts to be quality inspectors.

As for Wu Meiyun, Zhao Zhenzhu asked her to be in charge of two matters: the distribution of materials and the payment of wages, with a salary of 100 yuan a month.

Zhao Zhenzhu wanted to offer Wu Meiyu a higher salary, but unfortunately Wu Meiyu refused.

However, making money is not the happiest thing for Zhao Zhenzhu.

What made Zhao Zhenzhu happiest was that the "dead branches" in her space had undergone great changes.

The originally gray-brown dead branch has now become a normal "green branch". Although it is still only as thick as a finger, it doesn't look dead anymore.

The changes in the dead branches were discovered by Zhao Zhenzhu after she entered the space on the night Zhou Bingchen left Taohua Town.

At that time, the "dead branches" had just faded their brown appearance and turned light green.

Moreover, the original one bud turned into three.

At that time, Zhao Zhenzhu was very curious.

What on earth caused such a big change in the dead branch?

Will her dead tree grow into a towering tree one day?

With this thought in mind, Zhao Zhenzhu stayed up for half the night, standing beside the "green branches" and looking at them.

As a result, after watching for a long time, the branches didn't change at all.

Finally, Zhao Zhenzhu stopped hesitating and poured a bucket of water on the branches before leaving the space to sleep.

All she needs to know is that it is a good thing for a dead tree to come back to life. As for why such a change occurs, does it matter?

Even if she figured out the source of the change, she might not be able to do anything about it?

It would be better to just do nothing like before!

Zhao Zhenzhu had a premonition that if something really happened, she would definitely be able to solve the mystery of the dead branches.

The next day, when Zhao Zhenzhu entered the space, she was immediately delighted.

The branches underwent new changes. All three buds blossomed and turned into three small teardrop-shaped leaves.

Could it be that the bucket of water took effect?

With this guess in mind, Zhao Zhenzhu would pour a bucket of water on the twig every night before going to bed.

The leaves grew bigger little by little just as Zhao Zhenzhu expected.

Zhao Zhenzhu felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

This is her sapling, which she carefully nurtured and helped grow!

On this day, He Bo came to see Zhao Zhenzhu.

"Sister, there are several stalls selling hair bands in the county recently. The price is five cents cheaper than ours. What should we do? Should we lower the price too?" He Bo asked.

He Bo's face looked a little unhappy.

They were the ones who started the hair band business, but those who followed suit sell it cheaper than them. Isn't this destroying their jobs?

"Let's follow them!" Zhao Zhenzhu said after thinking for a while.

The technical content of the hair band is too low, and Zhao Zhenzhu already knew that there would be people following suit.

Once followers appear, they must sell at a lower price than them in order to attract customers.

People nowadays live frugally.

Under the same quality, I will definitely choose the cheaper hair band.

If Zhao Zhenzhu and her friends don't lower the price, the remaining hair bands will most likely be wasted.

"Sister, Liangzi is familiar with the place in the county. How about I ask Liangzi to call a few people to warn them? As long as the price is unified, we..." He Bo suggested.

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