Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.
In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...
Early the next morning.
Su Jiaoniang headed towards the county town, her destination being the orphanage for the disabled and children.
Her house was built, and she took on the responsibility of providing for these children's daily lives, but she also provided them with emotional support.
Stepping into the courtyard, after a month or two of recuperation, the children's bodies are slowly recovering; however, no matter how well they recover, they can never become as healthy as healthy people.
The children at the orphanage took the freshly made ice blocks, painstakingly smashed them, and placed them in a box to the side.
The weather has been unusually hot these past few days.
Their smoothies sell very well.
Although many people in the market bully and insult them, and instinctively despise disabled children like them.
However, they firmly believe that they earn their living with their own hands and are no less than anyone else.
It's our first time being human. Losing an arm or a leg is better than having an extra mouth or a missing heart.
Upon seeing Su Jiaoniang arrive, the children's eyes lit up instantly. They dropped what they were doing and gathered around Su Jiaoniang in twos and threes.
Su Jiaoniang called out the names of each child one by one.
The light in the child's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
After playing games with the children for a while and telling them some stories, Su Jiaoniang's gaze fell on the boy with the broken leg under the shade of a tree. His leg was in a thick cast; the broken leg hadn't been cut off, but even if it recovered, he wouldn't be able to walk like a normal person.
He listened quietly to the laughter of the other children.
A smile played on his lips.
It was as if the sunlight could dispel all the dust.
Su Jiaoniang approached and asked, "Don't you want to play together?"
He shook his head: "I won't cause any more trouble, this is fine too." He tugged at his trouser leg with his curled-up hand, leaned back in the recliner, unable to move on his own.
Aside from having a slightly more useful brain, the rest of him seems superfluous.
But even though it's superfluous, I still cherish the warmth of this little courtyard.
Strive to learn!
Su Jiaoniang glanced at the fixed chair, realizing that it was indeed difficult to move around. She thought of something that might be able to help.
A wheelchair!
As long as the hand is still intact, one can control movement.
She had an idea in mind, but she didn't say it. She understood the principle and general shape of the wheelchair, but she definitely needed to study the details. She wasn't a genius; the only thing that made her better than most people was that she had the experience of living an extra lifetime.
Being cautious and meticulous is the only way to avoid making mistakes and having regrets!
Su Jiaoniang stayed in the courtyard for a short while, left some money for Hu Niu's daily needs, and headed towards the market.
This time, Su Jiaoniang noticed that there was a fried chicken vendor right across from her stall.
The stall had chicken, oil, and various seasonings. Although they didn't have breadcrumbs, they had breadcrumbs, openly copying Su Jiaoniang's actions. She took one step at a time until the other side scooped out the fried chicken.
Su Jiaoniang didn't know how it tasted, but it looked quite pretty.
The price is even cheaper than here!
Su Jiaoniang put her hands on her hips and looked back.
The food industry is flourishing everywhere, which is a sign of prosperity and competition. From a broader perspective, she is happy to see the market become prosperous and bustling with people.
But from the competitors' perspective...
Su Jiaoniang snorted coldly, "If you want to learn, then learn."
The fried chicken she sells is not expensive to begin with. Chicken itself is not cheap, but she buys it from the village, which reduces costs. Breadcrumbs and steamed buns use similar raw materials, so with similar costs, naturally the one with better taste will have better business.
As for the slight price difference, Su Jiaoniang didn't want to bother with it.
People who can afford meat won't really care about a penny or two, and people who care about that amount of money probably don't eat fried chicken often. So, Su Jiaoniang remained as steady as ever.
Seeing that Su Jiaoniang was picking a fight with the fried chicken vendor across the street, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.
Then I thought of liangpi (cold skin noodles).
If he could learn how to make liangpi (cold skin noodles), his income would be even higher.
A woman going into business needs to understand the dangers of the world; business is not something a woman can casually get involved in! Those who are following the trend of selling fried chicken have already figured out how to make liangpi (cold skin noodles).
Su Jiaoniang felt a chill run down her spine and turned around abruptly, meeting the malicious glint in the eyes of the man who was selling fried chicken.
vicious?
Su Jiaoniang still thought she had misread it, but the feeling of being pricked by a thorn still lingered.
You made money by following the trend and now you have a problem with her?
Su Jiaoniang gave a cold laugh.
Since the person hasn't made any move, she can't just beat him up based on a look that can't be used as evidence!
I can't just go up there and attack you!
What are you looking at!
Then he stabbed the person with a knife.
She's a law-abiding citizen; she can go fishing!
Su Jiaoniang pretended not to notice the stares behind her and continued doing business. Once she sold out of the chicken she brought, the day's business was over.
Su Jiaoniang cooled the oil in the pan and pushed the cart away.
Halfway there, they saw an old woman with a big flower on her head and a large black mole on the corner of her mouth. The old woman's eyes lit up when she saw Su Jiaoniang.
He took Su Jiaoniang's hand and stroked it gently in his palm: "Hey girl, what have you thought about? Do you have someone you like? Talk to Granny Hua, and she'll take care of your problem."
"Look at you, you're out doing business all day, your face is all tanned, and your skin is so rough. Women are made of water, so you have to take good care of yourself!"
As Granny Hua spoke, she put on a worried expression.
Su Jiaoniang's face seemed much more haggard than when I last saw her.
Su Jiaoniang's lips twitched, and she pulled her fair and delicate hand out of the old woman's rough hand.
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