Chapter 10 I don’t want to be such a bootlicker anymore!



My uncle smiled and said, "Baozhu, your sister Yueyue wants to cancel the engagement!"

Wang Baozhu looked at her in astonishment: "Sister! Have you finally figured it out?"

"I've long seen that Ma Xiangyang's family are not good people, and I thought you couldn't see it clearly."

Jiang Manyue wiped away her tears and said, "You are right. Now I know clearly who my real family is."

The whole family was having a meal together. She hadn't felt such family love for a long time.

Wang Baozhu carried a bag and went to the town to sell clothes today. After graduating from high school, she set up a stall and did small business to make a living.

I tried several times to get a job in a fertilizer factory but there were no vacancies. Selling a few pieces of clothing could help supplement the family income.

"Dad, Mom, I went to town today and sold several pieces of clothing. I made thirteen dollars."

"It's just that the weather is too hot these days. It would be nice if I could open a store to sell clothes."

"I've got my eye on a shop in town, but the rent is one thousand dollars a year."

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While eating, Baozhu secretly looked at her parents, meaning that she wanted her parents to support her in opening a clothing store.

"Oh, Baozhu!" Uncle objected: "Selling clothes is not a long-term solution after all."

"Your mother and I still want you to work in the fertilizer factory. Girls need to have a decent job before they can get married."

"Besides, private stalls are not as good as company stalls. The rent of 1,000 yuan is too expensive for us."

Wang Baozhu's eyes were filled with disappointment: "Dad, what's wrong with private businesses? Several have opened in town recently."

"The Sun's shop selling steamed dumplings and the pastry shop selling desserts are both doing very well."

She looked at the luggage bag next to her, which was the clothes that Baozhu was selling at the stall today.

Since she was a child, Jiang Manyue liked to pester the old lady next door, Lin, to teach her how to make clothes. Her skills were very good and she was very popular.

When she had less time at work, she often helped her neighbors make clothes to earn some pocket money to supplement the family income.

It’s a pity that all the money she earned in her previous life was used to support Ma Xiangyang’s vampire family.

Jiang Manyue chose the Fashion Design major at South China Institute of Textiles as her university choice. The dream that she had not achieved in her previous life had to begin again.

She seemed to have found a business opportunity: "I think the clothing business is good. I support Baozhu."

Wang Baozhu looked at her in astonishment: "Sister, are you serious? You also think doing business is good."

"Yes!" She knew that people at that time liked employees of government agencies and looked down on private enterprises.

"Uncle, aunt, I am willing to invest and open a clothing store with Baozhu."

"Really? Sister, you are my real sister!" Baozhu hugged her arms tightly.

Wang Mingshan was shocked: "Man Yue, you got this money back with great difficulty."

"Yeah, the rent is not cheap. What if we lose money?"

My aunt was also worried, so she reached out and patted Wang Baozhu: "Don't hold your sister Yueyue hostage, kid."

Jiang Manyue looked at her cousin lovingly: "Don't worry, uncle, I believe we can do it!"

"Besides, I don't have a job right now, so I can't just sit there and do nothing with this money."

"Now that the country is doing well, you don't have to go to work. Baozhu and I opened a clothing store to make money."

After the reform and opening up, especially starting from 1983, private enterprises have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Those who seized the opportunity took advantage of this opportunity to start a business and made a fortune.

My uncle and his wife looked at each other as if they were thinking about something, then turned around and went to the inner room silently.

My aunt took out a handkerchief and after opening it layer by layer, she found dozens of big unity banknotes inside.

"This is what your uncle and I have saved over the years. It's more than 800 yuan in total."

"Yueyue, you don't have a job now, so you can use this money to start a small business."

Jiang Manyue looked at the money. Since her uncle didn't have a job, they must have saved this money for a long time.

Wang Baozhu beside him looked shocked and aggrieved: "Mom, you just said there is no money at home?"

There was no money for her, so they took it out immediately when Jiang Manyue wanted to open a shop.

She pouted aggrievedly: "Are you really my biological parents? I have suspected since I was a child that my cousin is your biological child."

Jiang Manyue's eyes turned red as she looked at the money. She collected the money and returned it to them: "I have money."

"Uncle, Aunt!" She took out three thousand yuan and the IOU: "This is the money I earned from selling my job."

"It's not safe for me to keep so much money, so I'll give it to you to keep for me."

"What?" Wang Mingshan looked at the huge amount of money and said, "Yueyue, you want to leave the money with me?"

Of course, the money cannot be kept with him, after all, those vampires in the Ma family will inevitably be eyeing it.

Her uncle and aunt are the people she trusts the most, and she feels safe only when she leaves the money with them.

The Jiang Manyue in front of me has really changed. She is no longer the love-brained person she used to be.

My aunt nodded with satisfaction and took the money without any hesitation: "Okay, Yueyue, I'll keep the money for you. I'll give it to you whenever you need it!"

She left one hundred dollars for living expenses and gave the rest to her aunt.

As for Baozhu opening a clothing store, she plans to go and see the store she mentioned tomorrow.

Being a man is not as important as making money, Jiang Manyue looked at the clothes Baozhu sold today.

The bag was filled with summer women's clothing, some simple white shirts and skirts.

"Baozhu, are these the clothes you're selling today?"

Baozhu said proudly: "Sister, these clothes are nice, right? These are the latest popular styles, and this skirt is selling very well."

"I bought this skirt for 5 yuan, and I sold it for 7 yuan. So I made a net profit of 2 yuan?"

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