She was driven away by her own mother at the beginning, and she became rich by cultivating immortals

Chapter 16 Selling Vegetables
The protagonist who can seize the initiative can only be her, and only her!
As for Yang Enfeng, she also has to find a way to build a good relationship with Jiang Chuci, get close to Zeng Yanni, and get benefits from the Jiang family.

She remembered very clearly that Old Man Jiang liked to pick up garbage, and there was something in that pile that she must have, and that was also the capital for her business.

If time had not permitted, she would have picked it up long ago.

Ever since Jiang Chuci came back, all her plans have been disrupted and she has to think carefully.

Zhu Yuanyuan’s idea is very beautiful.

Get the marriage certificate with Yang Enfeng first and then start a business, then you will have no worries.

As long as Yang Enfeng gets the marriage certificate, he will not cheat on his wife.

She can start her own business with peace of mind, make enough money and then take Yang Enfeng over. She will have someone to take care of her, and she won't have to worry about food and clothing, and she can live a happy life.

Anyway, we are in the same village, we will meet each other sooner or later, there will always be a chance.

"Oh, Yuanyuan! What's got your face so dirty?" Zhu's mother had just come out of the house and was almost scared by her daughter.

Zhu Yuanyuan froze for a moment, then immediately ran into the room and looked at herself in the mirror on the wall.

Looking at her dirt-covered face in the mirror, she clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

So that's how she came back?

Damn it! If none of these damn villagers remind her, they will all die sooner or later!
Zhu's mother chased into the house and caught a glimpse of the viciousness on her face. It was so fleeting that she was not sure if she was dazzled.

Her daughter is so well-behaved, why would she have such an expression?
At this time, Zhu Yuanyuan had turned around and smiled innocently: "Mom, didn't I tell you to knock on the door before entering my room?"

Mother Zhu was distracted for a moment, and after she dismissed the strangeness, she asked suspiciously, "I heard that you dug spring bamboo shoots early in the morning and sent them to the Yang family?"

Zhu Yuanyuan's expression did not change: "How could that be possible? I gave it to Jiang Chuci."

But I was thinking that those big mouths would be buried in the ground sooner or later.

Mother Zhu patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, you should also learn to be smart and build a good relationship with Jiang Chuci, and you will reap the benefits."

She had a narrow vision and only knew that Jiang Chuci's identity was extraordinary. She didn't care about the other twists and turns and couldn't understand them. After all, blood ties could not be severed.

"Mom, I'm hungry, go and cook."

Zhu Yuanyuan looked at her obediently, then turned and left.

Mother Zhu didn't think too much and went to pick vegetables to prepare for dinner.

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Li Guochang returned half an hour later.

Seeing Jiang Chuci waiting at the door, even though he was over 60 years old, he was still energetic and in good health, and he walked quickly to the front.

"Is this the health tea you mentioned? I have to try a bowl first. It smells good."

He pushed the door open, went in first, put down the medicine box and went to find the bowl.

He looked impatient, as if the enamel basin contained not health-preserving tea but medicine for curing diseases.

Jiang Chuci came in with the health-preserving tea, and just as she put it on the table, Li Guochang came over with the bowl.

"You share it with me." He was not lazy nor was he giving orders. He was just embarrassed. He was afraid of accidentally giving too much, but he also didn't want to give too little.

Looking at the half-enamel basin, he guessed that Jiang Chuci should have already divided it.

Jiang Chuci could see what he was thinking, so she smiled and said, "These are all for you. There are still a lot at home."

Li Guochang was relieved and boldly scooped a large bowl. He tasted it first and then commented on it.

"The herbs are ordinary, but this water——"

He paused, "I really can't taste it, what did you add to it?"

Jiang Chuci only said: "It's an exclusive secret recipe, which must not be revealed to others." Li Guochang didn't ask any more questions, and drank the whole bowl in one gulp, smacking his lips with his eyes narrowed, feeling unsatisfied and unable to hide his happiness.

"Although I don't know what you added to the water, the effect is pretty much the same. The deal is just an excuse. Is this actually for your brother?"

"You're too kind to me." She really wanted to make money, but she was just considering her own family's perspective first.

"Of course you can sell it, but I heard outside that nowadays, business is encouraged, but you still have to give permission to the higher authorities. I don't know much about setting up a stall."

Li Guochang thought seriously: "I can write you a letter to ask for you. You can go to the town first to see how to set up a stall and how to sell."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Jiang Chuci didn't intend to refuse, she had no other choice.

After returning home, Jiang Chuci distributed the health tea to her family and mentioned the idea of ​​setting up a stall at the train station.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family was very supportive. They were actually happy that Jiang Chuci had her own things to do, as they were afraid that she would be affected by the three years in Beijing.

As for making money, they didn't think about it, they only thought about how to provide a safety net.

After dinner, Jiang Guosheng was used to sitting on the doorstep and smoking his pipe. Chen Guixia washed the dishes and went over to sit next to him. She was also used to the smell of cigarettes.

"It's a good thing that Chuci has ideas. We have to find a way to make money so that we can make it up to her if we lose money." The old lady's words were full of sorrow.

Jiang Guosheng thought for a while and said, "I heard from Dahai that many people are experiencing..."

He thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember how to say the word.

"Business."

"Yes, yes, you are more educated, old lady."

Jiang Guosheng put down his pipe and glanced at his eldest granddaughter who was washing her face.

"The weather is getting warmer. Why don't we pick more vegetables from the field and let Jianhua go to set up a stall with us to increase our income."

Chen Guixia thought about it and felt it was reliable: "Okay, I'll go tell him, no matter how much he earns, he can always help out a little. With Jianhua by her side, she won't be afraid of being bullied."

The old lady was impatient and rushed to find her son as soon as she came up with an idea.

After listening to his parents' suggestions, Jiang Jianhua nodded in agreement. He actually wanted to give it a try, but because his family could not afford the risk, he never mentioned it.

How could Chen Guixia not see what her own son was thinking?

She sighed, "You've suffered a lot over the years. You have to find a way out. Don't let Chunling suffer. I've seen her for more than ten years, and she hasn't even been willing to tear off a piece of cloth."

Jiang Jianhua looked at his old mother's haggard face and felt indescribable guilt.

"Mom, don't worry. In fact, many people in the village go to sell vegetables. It's said around here that there are buyers for fresh vegetables. I'll get up early tomorrow and go to the fields to pick vegetables."

He had no idea how much truth there was in this because the vegetable seller would not tell the truth.

This was also the factor that contributed to his decision. The less he dared to say it, the less he would lose.

Jiang Chuci, who didn't know what her elders were planning, was applying skin care cream on her face.

Jiang Moxue watched attentively from the side. Her sister said that she couldn't use it now and had to do experiments first, although she didn't understand what experiments meant.

Jiang Chuci didn't dare to explain to her, otherwise her younger sister would never let her do the experiment.

She might secretly hide all the skin care creams and apply them on her face in private.

"All right."

Because she had applied skin care cream on her face, Jiang Chuci didn't dare open her mouth too wide.

The originally fair little face turned dark gray, as if covered with a thick layer of cement.

(End of this chapter)