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

Chapter 39 It would be nice to have a pen

"Of course I believe you, but..." Jiang Chuci's eyes were filled with sadness.

Zhu Yuanyuan asked subconsciously: "Just what?"

half an hour.

Seeing her anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Jiang Chuci said helplessly: "It's just that I'm afraid it's hard to explain to my eldest brother."

How could Zhu Yuanyuan not understand the implication of her words?

It’s useless for her to believe it. It will only be useful if Jiang Yilin believes it.

It doesn't work with Yang Enfeng. In fact, Zhu Yuanyuan really has some ideas. He wants to start with Jiang Yilin and get that thing even more.

But when I think about Jiang Chuci's medicine, I guess Jiang Yilin is not as healthy as he looks.

She doesn't want to marry a sickly man, but that doesn't mean she can't have a backup.

Zhu Yuanyuan quickly convinced himself, his voice strong and firm: "I will try my best to make him believe me, time will prove everything."

Jiang Chuci nodded casually: "Okay."

Zhu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, pouted and said sweetly: "But I still need you to say more good things for me, Sister Chuci. It's been a long time."

Are you blaming yourself?

Jiang Chuci found it funny, but looked innocent: "I tried my best, but my brother is still angry, there is nothing I can do."

Then she sighed, "It would be nice to have a pen."

Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes flickered, "What pen?"

"It's my eldest brother. He wants to write something recently, but he doesn't have a pen. He's worried at home. I don't have any money either. It's too difficult."

Jiang Chuci's face was full of melancholy, and Zhu Yuanyuan saw it all.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes. She happened to have a pen and had originally planned to take it to school.

Now that Yang Enfeng hasn't finalized things, I can't go back to school without a pen.

When she hesitated, Jiang Chuci smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Look at me, really, why am I telling you all this, even though my eldest brother really likes it."

Zhu Yuanyuan: “…” I always feel that these words sound very familiar.

"Hey, just think of it as me confiding in a friend, don't think too much about it."

Zhu Yuanyuan’s first thought was, how could that be possible?

She had finally gotten along well with Jiang Chuci. If she didn't even help her with this little thing, it would only delay her future. She had to look at the long term.

It's just a pen. If she had a relationship with Jiang Yilin again, the value of that thing would be enough to buy hundreds of pens.

That was the capital for her business!
Moreover, she is about to take the college entrance examination and time is tight.

Zhu Yuanyuan thought for a long time before saying, "Sister Chuci, I have a pen. Can you bring it to Brother Jiang for me? I originally wanted to take it to school, but he likes it, so I'm willing to give it to him."

Seeing that she did not forget to hint at herself, Jiang Chuci went to Jiang Yilin to say good things.

The cooperation was extremely surprised: "Really? Are you really willing to give me a big brother?"

Zhu Yuanyuan's smile was bitter, but he quickly suppressed it and said sympathetically, "Of course, no matter how much you like something, it's not as important as Brother Jiang."

But in her heart, she was thinking that Jiang Chuci must tell Jiang Yilin about her performance.

Otherwise her performance would have been in vain.

"Then go quickly. I'm busy too." Jiang Chuci didn't want to argue with her anymore. She waved her hand as if she was shooing away a fly.

Zhu Yuanyuan was distracted and didn't notice her actions. He responded and turned back.

……

Before dinner, Jiang Chuci received the pen sent by Zhu Yuanyuan, and happily gave the pen back to her elder brother.

Jiang Yilin didn't ask, thinking that she had just bought it. He was thinking about making money by writing, giving the money back to his sister, and building a house for his family.

I just feel pity for Zhu Yuanyuan, a world where only one person is hurt has come to an end.

Zhu Yuanyuan had just returned home and had not had time to feel sad.

"Why don't you go to school?"

Mother Zhu was sitting at the kitchen door, looking at her expressionlessly. Zhu Yuanyuan was already in a bad mood, and looked at her coldly: "Don't worry about my business."

Zhu's mother wanted to say something, but she saw her take the food back to her room.

boom!
The door was tightly closed, making a loud noise, foreshadowing the owner's unhappy mood.

Although Zhu's mother had a blank expression on her face, her eyes became moist.

Only at this moment did she deeply realize that this was the first time she met Zhu Yuanyuan.

Her daughter.

It was not what she had in mind at all, and perhaps it never was!
The disguise is so good, how terrifying it must be...

Mother Zhu didn't dare to think that if her daughter hadn't accidentally revealed her true nature this time, perhaps she would never see her daughter's true nature.

What she didn't know was that Zhu Yuanyuan had actually taken two months off.

Just to win over Yang Enfeng and marry him.

Now she thought Jiang Chuci was under control, so she planned to return to school tomorrow.

……

That night, Jiang Chuci made a medicinal skin care cream and divided it into ten small bottles.

Lin Guodong sent her a small glass bottle, which looked round and half the size of a palm, with a green lid and a frosted surface.

I heard from Lam Kwok Tung that this is his latest product, which has already been launched on the market.

Jiang Chuci left one bottle for each person in her family, and gave one bottle to each person in the Zeng family next door.

After applying it once every two days, Jiang Chuci's skin has undergone a qualitative change.

After the experiment, she found that the skin care cream had an excellent overall effect and could also repair acne on her body, including the marks left by squeezing acne.

Next she plans to make scar removal cream and more important monthly supplies.

……

Jiang Moxue was sitting in the yard, holding a mirror in her hand. Behind the mirror was a paper picture of a fashionable woman.

She applied skin care cream on her face and glanced at Jiang Chuci beside her.

"Sister, it feels so comfortable and cool."

"Just apply it twice a week." Jiang Chuci evenly applied the skin cream on Chen Guixia's face: "Grandma, how do you feel?"

Chen Guixia wanted to laugh, but when she thought about what her granddaughter said, she showed no expression.

I had to say with a straight face: "It's quite comfortable, not cold, and after a while there's an indescribable warmth, but it's a little itchy."

Jiang Chuci nodded: "This is a normal reaction, because it is hydrating the skin."

Chen Guixia actually didn't quite understand some of the words she said, but she would cooperate.

Although she is old, if her granddaughter likes, she can do whatever she wants.

So, when the three men in the family came out, they only saw four women sitting on chairs in the yard, half lying lazily looking at the stars in the sky.

Everyone's face was pitch black, and if it weren't for the moonlight, it would be hard to see clearly.

Jiang Jianhua approached his wife and asked, "Wife, what are you doing?"

Gao Chunling raised her eyes, and a round face struck her soul. She slapped him and pushed Jiang Jianhua away: "Go away."

Jiang Jianhua: I feel wronged and I am innocent.

The grown man didn’t know how to take care of his skin, so Jiang Chuci had to explain it to him in the end.

And he told them solemnly: "You have to use it too, otherwise mom and grandma will become ugly, dad and grandpa, um——"

The last elongated sound "hmm" is very spiritual.

Jiang Guosheng and Jiang Jianhua thought about it and decided that wasn’t possible. Doesn’t this mean that they are not worthy of each other?

Then, the four chairs side by side became seven chairs.

(End of this chapter)