Li Genwang is a real person around them who went from being a farmer to becoming a billionaire.

Now she didn't think that her family could be that powerful, but at least they couldn't live as poor as in her previous life.

Because of poverty, he was looked down upon by his wealthy relatives. Because of poverty, when walking in the county town, he dared not enter high-end shops, nor did he dare to buy beautiful clothes or jewelry. He could not bear to spend more than one hundred yuan on a pair of shoes.

Later, she had some money and had 10 million yuan in her bank card. However, her deep-rooted poverty mentality made her subconsciously feel that she was not suitable for some good things when she saw them.

It's not suitable. To put it bluntly, I still feel a little inferior in my heart. I feel from the bottom of my heart that I come from a poor family, and buying these things is a waste of money.

Live your life again, seize the opportunity, and save the first pot of gold before the housing prices soar, so that money can make money.

Having enough money is the best way for the poor to regain their dignity.

Only enough money can give the poor the confidence to fight hard.

"Hongwei, you didn't do anything, but I'm so scared of you."

Chen Xiaoying absolutely believed in her granddaughter. She also thought so: "I think Xiaoyu is right. I haven't seen it before. If we sell it, more people will come to eat it. Isn't this sesame cake today?"

Li Hongwei was speechless: "Then you guys give it a try."

Whether it succeeds or not, it’s just selling sesame cakes at the market, so it won’t be a big deal.

Chen Xiaoying and her granddaughter Li Yutong looked at each other and smiled.

Because there was one episode every five days, there was nothing to do on the second day, so Li Yutong went to find Chen Xiaoying. The two talked for a long time and reached a consensus.

"I started by selling sesame cakes. When I made money from the sesame cakes, I rented a house and opened a breakfast shop selling steamed buns and egg-filled pancakes."

I don’t have much capital and no background, so I can only start from the lowest point and climb up slowly.

Running a breakfast shop is very hard work, as you have to get up at four in the morning to work, but it is much easier than farming, and you can earn more.

Farming really has no future.

Even if the grain tax was abolished in later generations, farmers would still not earn more than 500 yuan per acre from growing wheat and corn throughout the year, excluding various costs such as seeds and fertilizers.

After discussing what to do, Chen Xiaoying and Li Yutong, the grandparents and grandchildren, felt full of energy.

Chen Xiaoying pretended to be figuring out how to make egg-filled pancakes and steamed buns, but in fact, Li Yutong was standing beside her and quietly teaching her.

Li Pingwang was very opposed to it at first, but after a while he came over and said, "It's a waste of flour."

After a while, he pretended to take something and said, "Xiao Yu, don't learn from your grandma. She is just mentally ill."

Li Yutong looked at her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, if my grandma can't do it, it won't be a big loss. If she succeeds, won't you also enjoy the happiness?"

"You will live in a big house and drive a small car in the future."

"I won't enjoy her blessing." Li Pingwang felt embarrassed and turned away.

Li Pingwang now has four granddaughters and one grandson.

The only grandson, Li Chaochao, has a dark face and is dull. He doesn't look smart. As for the other three granddaughters, he dislikes Li Yuhan for being crybaby, Li Yujie for being timid, and Li Yumeng, the little granddaughter born to the fourth eldest son's wife, who screams and makes a fuss whenever she is not satisfied.

Only the eldest granddaughter, Li Yutong, is steady and can read people's expressions. She seems smarter than the others, so he is willing to say a few more words. Otherwise, he will not even look at her.

Only after Li Pingwang left did the grandfather and grandson have some peace of mind.

Zhao Xueyan still wanted to learn, and Chen Xiaoying also taught her. As a result, when the first egg-filled pancake was cooked, she just watched her cook one and eat one, cook one and eat one, but she didn't see her learning.

"Xueyan, you try it." Chen Xiaoying couldn't help but urge.

When the time comes and she is too busy, she will definitely be asked to help, so that people won’t accuse her of only supporting the eldest brother’s family and ignoring her own, the third brother’s family.

Zhao Xueyan's mouth was full of oil, and her hands were also covered with it. She shook her head hurriedly: "I'm clumsy, I can't do it, Mom, you go ahead."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.

Chen Xiaoying and Li Yutong sighed helplessly at the same time.

At this time, Li Hongwei had already inquired at the brick factory about the current price of a brick. Chen Xiaoying also arranged for her second son who had gone out to work to pay her back his salary. A total of 1,300 yuan was paid back.

Adding up the 400 yuan I got from the old man and the 1,000 yuan from selling the sheep, I only had 2,700 yuan, which was not enough to build a house. Now it costs at least 30,000 yuan to build a house of 100 square meters, so even laying the foundation would cost 5,000 or 6,000 yuan, which was not enough.

So, she planned to repair the mud house for the second son first.

The whole family sat together to discuss the matter, including Zhao Xueyan, the representative of the third brother's family.

Chen Xiaoying asked her, "Xueyan, we don't have enough money, so we can only repair your second brother's house and bring your second sister-in-law back. Do you have any objections?"

Zhao Xueyan didn't know what to say. The money was not hers. It was the third brother's money. I heard that it was only 300 yuan of salary this month. She didn't agree. Did he want to build a house with this 300 yuan?

"Mom promises you that I will definitely build your house," Chen Xiaoying said again.

Zhao Xueyan was a dumb person, but she could tell the difference between 300 yuan and 30,000 yuan for building a house, and which one was taking advantage. She immediately said, "I think it's fine. I have no objection."

Seeing that she agreed, Chen Xiaoying gave her fifty yuan of the money that the third brother had sent back: "For the remaining two hundred and fifty yuan, even if the second brother borrowed it from the third brother, they work in the same place and are both salaried people, so they can definitely pay it back to the third brother, okay?"

Fifty yuan. Zhao Xueyan's eyes lit up and she quickly took it. After she got married, she had almost no money.

"This is the living expenses for you and Jiejie. Don't spend it carelessly." Chen Xiaoying couldn't help but remind her.

Zhao Xueyan nodded repeatedly.

Li Hongwei then got down to business: "Repairing the house for the second son will cost more than 2,000 yuan. Just fix the tiles on the roof and replace two pieces of wood on the beams."

Chen Xiaoying agreed and told him, "Go to the store and call the second son, ask him to come back, and then go and pick up his wife from her parents' home."

Li Hongwei naturally had no objection, and his face was full of solemnity and determination.

He had always hoped that his brothers would build a house and stop being laughed at by the villagers: Even if they had a bunch of sons, what would it matter if none of them had a promising future?

Li Yutong was eavesdropping on the side and looked at her father's face and knew what he was thinking.

She gave birth to many sons, but none of them was capable. This was the source of what he later said about her: A person must be respected while alive.

There are also words from the eldest aunt to scold the brothers for being useless: they are a bunch of fools and have disgraced themselves.

Nowadays, people in the village still look at which family has more sons, and think that family is more powerful.

Her grandmother Chen Xiaoying gave birth to four sons, who should have been strong people. However, except for her father who lived a down-to-earth life, the other three were not up to standard.

If you don’t have a son, then you don’t have one. People will just laugh at you for not having a son.

But what is more terrifying than not having a son is having a son, but he is a useless son who is not even as good as other people's daughters. The ridicule that will be caused by this will be more terrifying and more vicious.