"And you know who the scorekeeper you're talking about is, Aunt Qin. Even if her third son went to the city and made the position vacant, the Qin family doesn't have anyone else. How could they give this position to someone else?"
"Also, there are so many people eyeing this spot. Are you sure you can get it?"
"So, since my younger sister's job hasn't been finalized yet, I still need to rest. It's settled, I'll take tomorrow off."
After saying that, Wang Zhaodi ran away as fast as she could, without giving Shen Wenfang any chance to object.
This attitude made Shen Wenfang so angry that she covered her chest with her hands.
"Look at this! Look at this! This isn't a new wife! This is a new ancestor!"
Lin Ran hurriedly helped her calm down and could only comfort her that after she started working, her second sister-in-law would have no excuses.
The next morning, after everyone in the family had left, Wang Zhaodi slipped into the kitchen again.
But when she saw the empty cabinet, she suddenly felt unwell.
Where is the food?
How can she make money on the black market without food?
Lin Ran stood at the door of the main room and looked at her quietly.
Humph, he's trying to use the same trick again. Fortunately, she reminded Shen Wenfang to put away all the food in the cupboard last night.
Wang Zhaodi was so angry that her teeth were itching, knowing that her mother-in-law was guarding against her.
But thinking of the rare opportunity to make money today, she really wanted to rush into the main house to find it.
But when she saw Lin Ran guarding the door, Wang Zhaodi calmed down instantly. No, she couldn't be impulsive.
She needs to think about what else she can sell.
By the time Lin Ran finally reacted, Wang Zhaodi had already run away with the package.
Hasn’t the food been collected?
What else could she take out?
Thinking of this, Lin Ran ran to the kitchen and checked around, even the cellar.
Finally, they discovered that the jar of pickles had been touched. When they opened it, they found that half of the pickles were missing.
Lin Ran was speechless. Wang Zhaodi even stole pickles!
Alas, this guy is really restless and will make trouble again at night!
Forget it, Lin Ran quickly put Wang Zhaodi out of her mind. She still had to go back to read.
Last night she finally found the history books collected by her ancestors, but she hadn't had time to read them yet. It was a good opportunity for her to finish reading them while she had some free time these few days.
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