Outside, Qin Haiyang was trying to soothe Niu Chunhua's anger. "Mom, don't be angry. Ranran grew up in the city, and it's understandable that she's not used to it now that she's just come to our rural area. I'll talk to her about it later."
"What are you saying!" Niu Chunhua shouted angrily, "Didn't she say you would make a lot of money and become the richest man in the world? I can see that she doesn't plan to suffer with our family, she just wants to wait for you to become rich so she can enjoy the good life with you!"
“Son, let me tell you, if she only enjoys herself and doesn’t do any work, we absolutely don’t want her as our daughter-in-law!”
Jiang Yiran was so angry that her chest heaved violently.
Especially when she heard Niu Chunhua say that she hadn't brought any dowry, her hatred for Jiang Qiaoqiao reached its peak.
If it weren't for that bitch Jiang Qiaoqiao who stole the 400 yuan betrothal gift from the Huo family and the 400 yuan dowry her parents had prepared for her, she would have married into the Qin family with only 800 yuan. Given how poor the Qin family is, they would have to treat her like royalty.
But what about now!
Jiang Yiran was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder.
Suddenly, the memory of Jiang Qiaoqiao setting up a stall flashed through her mind.
Most people are still hesitant to do business because they worry that policy changes might lead to a counterattack.
But having been given a second chance at life, she knows that the policies will not change.
Subsequent policies not only encouraged doing business, but also led to a social trend that laughed at poverty but not prostitution.
Although Qin Haiyang started his business by selling ducks and then creating a duck product brand in his previous life, it was real estate that truly made him successful.
She could easily let him switch to another business; as long as he accumulates capital, he could invest in real estate later.
Qin Haiyang entered the house with a dark face, intending to teach Jiang Yiran a lesson.
Jiang Yiran grabbed him and excitedly told him her thoughts.
Although Qin Haiyang felt that Jiang Yiran's words were a bit mystical, he had to admit that he was very envious of the glamorous life he would lead after becoming the richest man, as described by Jiang Yiran.
He suppressed his resentment towards Jiang Yiran.
Holding Jiang Yiran in his arms, he pretended to be troubled and said, "Wife, if I have the chance, I will definitely not let you down."
"But look at our family's situation. I'm also suffering from having a lot of talent but nowhere to use it! You mentioned starting a business, but that requires capital, and our family... sigh!"
Qin Haiyang's words made Jiang Yiran even more convinced that he would become the richest man.
She said firmly, "Brother Haiyang, don't worry, I'll figure out the money!"
Although she returned to the Jiang family these past two days and discovered that because the Jiang family had given Jiang Qiaoqiao the four hundred yuan, they had also used a lot of their savings to help Jiang Jiahua run for factory director, so much so that the Jiang family's food was not as good as before.
But she knew that Peng Cuiying had a secret stash of money.
Without going into too much detail, Peng Cuiying should be able to come up with at least two thousand yuan.
She will go back now and persuade Peng Cuiying.
Jiang Yiran shared her thoughts with Qin Haiyang.
Qin Haiyang generously hugged Jiang Yiran and gave her a quick kiss, then reached out and flicked her nose, saying ambiguously, "My wife is so good to me, I'll reward her properly tonight."
Jiang Yiran gave Qin Haiyang a shy, reproachful look. "You know how good I am to you. Just don't let yourself be bewitched by some vixen after you become successful."
After spending some time with Qin Haiyang, Jiang Yiran couldn't wait any longer and asked Qin Haiyang to take her to the Jiang family home in the city.
Niu Chunhua sat under the eaves, wanting to curse as soon as she saw her go out.
Qin Haiyang quickly leaned close to Niu Chunhua's ear and told her about Jiang Qiaoqiao's plan.
Niu Chunhua immediately beamed with joy, slapped her thigh and said, "Good, good, good! Our Sanwa is so lucky. City wives have such different tastes!"
She shouted at Jiang Yiran, who had already walked out of the yard, "Daughter-in-law, stay at your parents' home for a couple more days and have a good talk with your mother-in-law."
Jiang Yiran, who had already walked outside the courtyard, rolled her eyes.
Is this old woman referring to her asking Peng Cuiying for money to give back to her?
What a pipe dream!
"Ranran, why are you back again? Now that you're married, you should act like a married person. Who goes back to their parents' house every other day after getting married?"
When Jiang Yiran returned to the Jiang family home, Jiang Jiahua and his wife, along with Jiang Yong'an, were having dinner.
Of the three Jiang brothers, only Jiang Yong'an was unsuccessful and worked in a food factory through Jiang Jiahua's connections. The eldest brother, Jiang Yongxian, studied at a worker-peasant-soldier university, stayed in the capital to work, married his superior's daughter, and established himself in the capital.
The second son, Jiang Yongchang, went to the army for training at a young age and is now a battalion commander. He is dating the daughter of a regimental commander and has a bright future ahead of him.
"Dad, I'm married now, but you'll always be my parents. I miss you." Jiang Yiran stepped forward and hugged Jiang Jiahua's arm, acting coquettishly.
Jiang Yong'an immediately chimed in, "Dad, now only Ranran still cares about you. Some ungrateful wretches, let alone coming back to see us, they won't even acknowledge us if we come knocking on their door."
Peng Cuiying also held Jiang Yiran's hand and said affectionately, "Ranran is our good daughter. Our good daughter can come back whenever she wants. Mom and Dad's home will always be your home."
Although Jiang Jiahua verbally lectured Jiang Yiran, he was secretly pleased.
However, when Jiang Jiahua saw Qin Haiyang following behind Jiang Yiran, his face immediately darkened.
Qin Haiyang greeted them politely, but he didn't even bother to respond and simply turned his face away.
In the end, it was Jiang Yiran who pulled Qin Haiyang to sit down, and Qin Haiyang awkwardly ate a meal with the Jiang family.
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