"You should also care about your husband. Mingli is your husband, and you don't care about him at all."
Jiang Ci didn't take it to heart. How old was Zhou Mingli? He was successful in his career now, why did he need her to care?
After Jiang Ci finished her work and returned to her parents' side to be with them, whenever she went out for social events, people would always say things to her that seemed to make sense, which made Jiang Ci frown.
What are words like, "If I were President Jiang, I would slap him across the face and make him understand that he is nothing without President Jiang" or "President Jiang, I have many poor men here, all of them are in good shape and strong, would you like to take a look?"
Jiang Ci had a gut feeling that something was wrong. That evening, Zhou Mingli was working overtime at the company, so she went directly to his company. "Mingli... you've been in a marriage of convenience with her for six or seven years. When are you planning to divorce Jiang Ci?"
The woman's charming voice still lingers in Jiang Ci's ears.
The harsh sound made Jiang Ci want to sneer.
Her expression turned indifferent, and she said, "Instead of this, let's think about what to do next."
Jiang Ci said calmly, "The college entrance examination will not be reinstated until October next year. Right now, there are still people with red armbands patrolling the city. You might get arrested if you do business."
Sensing her coldness, Zhou Mingli felt a slight bitterness in his heart. He and Jiang Ci had indeed had a very unpleasant falling out before their divorce.
With reason returning, Zhou Mingli said, "Thinking about those things is too far ahead. Our current predicament is..."
After a pause, Zhou Mingli said, "We don't have much cornmeal left at home. It'll only last for two or three more meals at most. We need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some more."
"We're also running out of oil, salt, and other supplies. These are problems that need to be addressed immediately."
They need to be well-fed; only when they are full can they continue to think about other things.
Jiang Ci, who had never worried about making a living, listened to these everyday matters with unusual ease.
She said, "Take out all the money and tickets, and see how much money we have left."
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