Transmigrating to the 70s with Husband and Son

An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.

On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...

Chapter 740: Let’s Speak Straight

"Things from foreign countries are just different. Even the shrimps are bigger than the ones here." Niu Xianhua murmured with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

Next was the second box, which contained two turkeys. These chickens were also quite big, each weighing about ten pounds.

Finally, there was the third box, which contained five or six bottles of red wine and three bottles of white wine.

Looking at these ingredients, Jiang Shanshan already had ideas of how to eat them in his mind.

"Sister-in-law, sister, are you free now?" She immediately turned her head and looked at them and asked.

"We're free." Although they didn't know why she asked, they answered in unison.

Jiang Shanshan smiled happily at them and said, "Let's have a different lunch today."

Hearing something different, Zhang Xiangcao's eyes immediately lit up, and she quickly raised her hand and said to Jiang Shanshan, "Third sister-in-law, let me help too."

This way, she can taste the special food made by her third brother's wife earlier while helping.

Jiang Shanshan looked at her with a smile, "Second sister-in-law, you have two children to take care of, so I don't need your help."

Without waiting for her to answer, Jiang Shanshan called Niu Xianhua and the others to start working.

Inside, two grown men were sitting in the hall drinking tea.

"I thought you went back to your hometown to celebrate the New Year this year, Mr. Steven." Xu Shike said after drinking his tea.

Steven usually drinks coffee, and he only takes a sip of tea like this occasionally.

He took a sip of the tea in front of him like it was medicine, swallowed it, and then spoke, "It's impossible to go back. My family has invested most of their money in you. They won't allow me to go back."

"However, Comrade Xu, is what you said last time true? For the sake of your investment project, I promised my family that you can't lie to me."

"Don't you already believe me? Besides, you have already invested the money, so it's impossible for you to withdraw it." Xu Shike took another sip of tea and smiled.

"That's right. I can't retreat now even if I want to. I can only pin my hopes on you."

"Okay, don't think too much about it. I can only promise you that I won't let your investment go to waste. Just trust me."

Having said that, he raised his teacup.

Steven saw it and knew what it meant. He sighed and then picked up the teacup in front of him and clinked it with his.

After taking a sip of tea, Steven suddenly thought of something and immediately spoke again, "Comrade Xu, I want to ask, do you know a man named Duan Haoran?"

Xu Shike, who was drinking tea, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this familiar name, "What's the matter? Do you know this person too?"

"I'm not familiar with him, but Comrade Duan Haoran kept sending his assistant to see me during the Lunar New Year. It seemed he wanted me to invest in something else, but I didn't agree. I didn't agree because of your face. So, am I good to you?"

Having said that, he secretly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Shike who was silent.

His cautious look was caught by Xu Shike.

Xu Shike put down the half-held cup in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at him seriously, "Go ahead, just say what you want to say."

"Ah, it's easy to tell from my current look that I have something to say?" Steven asked with a wry smile, touching his face.