Transmigrated to a Famine Year, the Fake Young Lady Became a Pampered Darling After Returning to the Village

The story is about a fake young lady, transmigration, a pampered darling, face-slapping, farming, building from scratch, and a satisfying read.

Su Wanwan woke up one day to find herself the f...

Chapter 413 They even stole this business.

Jiang Wanwan rested her chin on her hands, carefully examining Qi Zhao's face through the dim light.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a straight and prominent nose, long and curled eyelashes, and strong facial features, his sharply defined jawline further accentuates his cold and aloof appearance.

It must be said that Qi Zhaoren is quite handsome.

If this were in modern times, he would definitely be an idol adored by countless young female fans.

About half an hour later, Qi Zhao finished hanging up three bottles of medicine.

After Jiang Wanwan removed the needles, she was thinking about how to dispose of the medical waste when a familiar mechanical voice popped into her mind.

[Ding-dong! We've detected that you need medical waste disposal. The disposal fee is five yuan per instance. Would you like our assistance?]

Five yuan per time!

What a shady online marketplace!

She realized that the online store was really trying to make money off her. In order to make money, they had set up all sorts of services specifically for her.

Jiang Wanwan was too lazy to deal with the trash, so she clicked "Yes," and the IV drip and other items in her hand immediately disappeared. At the same time, five yuan less appeared in her online store balance.

After cursing the mall under her breath, she sat back down on the bed and touched Qi Zhao's forehead to check his temperature, finding that his fever had subsided.

After covering him with a blanket, she left the woodshed and went back to her own room to sleep.

The next morning, Jiang Wanwan woke up from her sleep. She changed her clothes with her eyes closed before leaving her room.

My family got up early and worked hard to make mosquito coils.

After washing up and having breakfast, she went straight to the woodshed in the backyard to check on Qi Zhao. Once she was sure he wasn't having a recurring fever, she felt relieved and returned to the front yard.

At this moment, Jiang Liu was already preparing all the necessary items for collecting locusts.

Jiang Wanwan quickly went over to help. Just as she had set up the table, booklets, pens, and other items, she heard footsteps approaching her house.

They are the villagers.

They couldn't wait to bring over all the locusts they had caught and weigh them.

Jiang Wanwan was in charge of weighing the locusts, while Jiang Liu was in charge of recording the number. The siblings worked together in an orderly manner.

Soon, all the locusts that the villagers had brought were weighed.

Perhaps because they had all been exchanged for rice yesterday, the villagers worked even harder when catching locusts, almost to the point of neglecting to eat or sleep.

Therefore, the number of locusts collected today is nearly five times that of yesterday, totaling 600 jin (300 kg).

The villagers were happy, and Jiang Wanwan was even happier.

She reached out and touched the two bamboo baskets, and a familiar sound immediately rang out.

[Ding dong, top-grade wild, natural, pollution-free locusts detected, priced at 198 yuan per jin (500g), weighing 600 jin (300kg), totaling 118,800 yuan. Do you wish to sell?]

Jiang Wanwan suppressed her excitement and clicked "No".

She called over Uncle Jiang and asked him to help hitch up the oxcart. She wished she could find a secluded place right now and sell all the locusts to put her mind at ease.

After harnessing the oxcart, Jiang Wanwan, carrying a full basket of mosquito coils on her back, said goodbye to her family and hurriedly drove off.

Shortly after she left, Jiang Dali and Jiang Dayong, each carrying a load on a shoulder pole, with Jiang Tietou following closely behind, also boarded Ah Zhong's oxcart, preparing to head to town.

Jiang Tietou whispered, pointing at Jiang Wanwan's back, "Dali, Dayong, look! That brat Jiang Wanwan is taking locusts to the county to exchange for rice."

"If we snatch this business away, wouldn't we make even more money?"