In a dilapidated shantytown, a woman was walking around sweating, carrying a vegetable basket and cursing from time to time about the dirty water on the ground.
A group of children ran by the roadside, splashing dirty water everywhere.
"Get out of the way."
Su Miaomiao didn't stand firmly, and not only fell into a puddle of mud, but also sprained her foot. The cheap vegetables she had snatched from the vegetable market also fell into the sewage.
"ah!"
Su Miaomiao collapsed and cursed, "Stop right there, you little bastards! I'm going to beat you to death, you bastards who have mothers but no mothers to raise them."
Unfortunately, the group of children had already run away by now.
Su Miaomiao could only blame herself for her bad luck.
When she returned home with a gloomy face, Yang Yi was also there.
"What's wrong with you? You're covered in mud and even the food is so bad. I'm about to go to work and I haven't eaten yet. Am I going to work on an empty stomach?" Yang Yi said in an unhappy tone.
Su Miaomiao was angry, "Didn't you see that I fell? Didn't you see that I was injured? In the end, all you could think about was your own hunger. Why didn't you care about me?"
"I'm doing this for work, not to make money. Where do you get the money to eat?" Yang Yi thought she was being unreasonable.
"The little money you earn is not enough for our family. I can only buy cheap vegetables. We haven't eaten meat for a long time."
"Haven't I received my salary yet? Besides, I give you half of my salary every month." Yang Yi thought she was being unreasonable.
Su Miaomiao was not only not comforted, but also exploded against this half of the salary, "How dare you say that? Why did you leave half of the salary and give it back to your mother? She is an old woman in the county town. Why does she need so much food and clothing? If you give it to me, our life will not be so tight!"
"That's my mother. She has worked hard all her life to raise me. Why can't I give her half of my money?" Yang Yi roared angrily, thinking that Su Miaomiao was being unreasonable.
"You're married now, not alone. If you like your mother so much, why don't you live with her for the rest of your life?" Su Miaomiao roared angrily.
She was a little irritated.
At this time in his previous life, Yang Yi had already opened a factory.
As a result, not only did he never open a factory in his life, he also never got a promotion in the company. He only took a salary of a few dozen yuan a month, leaving her to live in such a tight financial situation.
"I didn't expect you to be so unfilial." Yang Yi said with disgust.
Su Miaomiao got angry when she saw her like this.
However, thinking of Yang Yi's future, he chose to endure it.
"We're not arguing anymore. I'm just suffering from the hard times."
"We all need money in our family."
"Husband, when will you open the factory?"
Yang Yi looked at her incredulously, "Open a factory? Do you know how much capital it takes to open a factory? With your daily life, it would cost dozens of dollars a month. How can I save the money to open a factory?"
"Have you forgotten that the neighbors nearby only spend a few dollars a month?"
Yang Yi also became dissatisfied. "Now I don't have the capital. Even if I have the brains, I can't open a factory."
Su Miaomiao was not convinced, "Can't you think of a way?"
Su Miaomiao's words reminded Yang Yi.
"You should go to work." Yang Yi said, "The factory is recruiting women now. You can definitely work in a textile factory. There are no such opportunities in the county town. Only in the south can there be so many jobs."
"What? You want me to skip work?" Su Miaomiao couldn't believe it.
Yang Yi was dissatisfied, "Why don't you just enjoy yourself at home every day? Are you dreaming of me being the factory director?"
Su Miaomiao blushed. She really thought so. In his previous life, Yang Yi was the richest man in the country. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to become the richest man in this life.
So she would rather eat coarse food with Yang Yi and wait for that day.
She believed that Yang Yi would definitely succeed one day.
"Hubby, I think with your ability, you will become a big boss sooner or later. I think those factory owners are not as smart as you. They are just lucky and have the help of their family."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yi became a little excited.
"You have a point."
“But I don’t have the capital to open a factory.”
"Why don't you ask your mother for it?" Su Miaomiao had long been fed up with the way Yang's mother manipulated her and controlled the financial power.
"My mother didn't."
"What should we do then?" Su Miaomiao was a little unhappy.
Yang Yi shook his head and said, "How should I know? It would be great if someone could just give me some capital directly."
"Yes, you can borrow it. I heard that the current government allows borrowing."
Yang Yi was moved by what she said.
The two of them took action and looked around for someone who could help guarantee the loan.
Unexpectedly, the government's lending policy was also very strict. The two of them had no house and no other valuable fixed assets. They didn't even have a plan to open a factory, let alone other documents. They felt that their efforts were in vain.
"Miao Miao, I heard that you and Yang Yi were asking around for money to open a factory?"
Sun Qiang found Su Miaomiao and asked her. She walked in and saw the dirty rental house, feeling a little disgusted.
Su Miaomiao was also a little casual when she saw her.
"Yes, my husband has his own connections. Building a place will definitely make money." Su Miaomiao was proud.
Sun Qiang was a little surprised, "Are you serious?"
"Of course, when have I ever lied? Besides, you should know that Yang Yi is often praised by the deputy director of the factory, saying that he is smart."
That is true.
Sun Qiang began to believe what Su Miaomiao said.
"How much money do you want to borrow?"
"Not much, one hundred thousand will do."
"One hundred thousand!" Sun Qiang thought Su Miaomiao was crazy. Nowadays, anyone with ten thousand yuan is a wealthy man, but one hundred thousand... How long would it take to earn it back?
Su Miaomiao curled her lips, "You don't understand. Take Yang Yi's small factory for example. He only makes tens of thousands of yuan a month. Only a hundred thousand yuan. He earns it back in two or three months. After that, it's pure profit."
It was the first time that Sun Qiang heard these things and she blinked.
"Did you borrow it?"
"No." Su Miaomiao got angry when she said this.
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