In her previous life, Chu Yu brought her maternal grandparents to Beijing for a few days. The elderly couple were illiterate, didn't know how to use QR codes, and didn't know how to take the subway. They were very reserved and started clamoring to go home before the three days were even over.
Chu Yu understood Shu Hui's mindset very well. She also knew that with Shu Hui's perseverance and diligence, as long as she was given the right environment to grow, she could also become an outstanding and dazzling woman.
"Mom, I've made up my mind. This business is a partnership between me and my second aunt. I also need to collect quail eggs and sell luminous sand. If you don't go, I'll have to do it myself."
"That won't do!"
How could Shu Hui bear to see her daughter suffer like this?
Her daughter was only eighteen years old and had a delicate appearance. Although she hadn't gotten tanned from selling night-shining sand, her skin was always rosy. Shu Hui felt sorry for her. She couldn't let Chu Yu bear the burden of the whole family's living expenses at such a young age. Otherwise, how would she be any different from Zhou Jian'an?
Then, after agreeing to a partnership, they backed out at the last minute. Shu Hui was worried that Deng Fangping would have a problem with it, so she reluctantly agreed.
Chu Yu and Deng Fangping exchanged a glance and both smiled with satisfaction.
The fragrant pork bone noodles made the whole family sweat profusely as they ate. Before they could even put their bowls down, the sound of a cart came from outside the door, along with Du Chun'e's loud and boastful voice.
"What do you think of the fabric I bought in Deyang? That department store is ridiculously expensive! They dare to sell children's dresses for ten yuan and leather shoes for eight yuan. It's practically robbery!"
The villagers flattered her a few times, which pleased her. The family, full of confidence, carried their tools up the mountain. As they walked, they felt something was amiss. Why were there so many people on the mountain? They were all carrying sacks on their shoulders, and it seemed they came from the back of the mountain.
Zhao Qianjin also sensed something was wrong. The couple quickly walked to the cave from yesterday. Du Chun'e went inside and staggered, only managing to stand up after she helped Zhao Qianjin.
"Old Zhao, what happened?" Du Chun'e asked in disbelief.
Zhao Qianjin also felt like he was dreaming. The cave was filled with a pile of luminous sand as tall as a person, which would take ten days or half a month to clear. Overnight, it was razed to the ground as if it had been looted.
Zhao Qianjin hurriedly went to another bat cave. He was an old resident of Shanguan Village and knew that there were also hundreds of bats in that cave, and there would be plenty of night-shining sand.
Even if Shuaiguo moves quickly, it's impossible for him to remove all the luminous sand from all the caves.
Zhao Qianjin comforted himself like this, and when he entered the cave, his eyes widened in amazement!
This is more than just shoveling; it's no exaggeration to say that what they're shoveling is sugar. Zhao Qianjin tried to lick the ground with his tongue, but he couldn't taste a trace of sweetness.
It's so clean!
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