Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

An Qian was really panicked now, and she blurted out.

"What words are written?"

An Nian looked at her with a smile and said nothing.

The two police comrades beside him frowned at the same time.

The male police officer tapped his pen, attracted everyone's attention, and spoke.

"Comrade An Qian, didn't you say that this jade pendant belongs to you? You should know what is written on it, right?"

"I……"

An Qian was flustered. She looked around and found that everyone was looking at her with suspicion.

She knew she had really exposed herself this time!

but……

An Qian gritted her teeth and glared at An Nian and Master Yan across from her.

"Don't try to deceive me! Jade Perry has no engravings at all!"

That's right!An Nian and the others must be working together to deceive her!That's how it's done on TV.

Clips from movies and TV series that she had seen in later generations quickly appeared in her mind, and An Qian's heartbeat finally stabilized.

She sat up straight, her back straight, her eyes full of disdain.

"An Nian, you have always cheated. I will never be fooled this time!"

She said it very firmly.

An Nian sighed slightly: "Cousin, I have never lied to you."

As she spoke, she raised her left hand and the jade pendant was placed in her palm.

"Third senior brother, are we together?"

Master Yan laughed and stretched out his hand: "Okay, together."

The two of them intertwined their hands and simultaneously performed the exercises taught by their master.

A faint sense of aura appeared, and the chicken-yellow jade pendant gradually revealed two seal script characters - Yun Yu.

Silence!

An Qian's whole body seemed to be frozen, and she stared at the two words on the jade pendant in disbelief.

There are only two words in my mind - it's over!

She was really stupid and her brain moved too slowly. She knew the old Taoist priest's Taoist nickname was Yun Yu.

No, she was not wrong. It was all An Nian's fault. She had been misleading herself and delayed her thinking.

Thinking of this, a trace of hatred flashed in An Qian's eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

This is the Public Security Bureau. She has been stoned and cannot show her hostility towards An Nian now.

She also wanted to leave well.

An Qian's eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked to the opposite side pitifully.

"Cousin, I'm sorry... I really don't know this jade pendant is yours... This jade pendant is..."

She paused and quickly sorted out her countermeasures.

"...My mother gave it to me. I thought it was hers. If I knew the jade pendant was yours, I would definitely return it to you as soon as possible."

An Nian held her forehead, and it was amazing that An Qian was still so thick-skinned.

Master Yan turned to look at the police: "Comrade Public Security, can this prove that the jade pendant belongs to my junior sister?"

The two police officers looked at each other, and the male police officer said, "Yes."

Master Yan laughed: "Nian Nian, put the jade pendant away quickly."

"it is good."

An Nian threw it into the space with his backhand.

The enthusiastic young man watched with gusto: "Comrade An Qian, are you an actor?"

An Qian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

The enthusiastic young man blinked: "You are so good at acting, and tears come at you whenever you want. Why don't you become an actor if you have such acting skills?"

An Qian was so angry that she shouted angrily: "It's none of your business!"

The young man shrugged: "I sincerely suggest it. If you don't listen, forget it. Comrade Public Security, can I leave? I have nothing to do with me here, right?"

The male police officer lowered his head and looked at the transcript he had recorded, and asked the young man to add some information.

"It's okay, comrade, please go."

"okay."

The young man left happily.

An Nian and Master Yan also stood up: "Then let's go too."

"Ah."

An Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with them.At the same time, he sneered in his heart. This An Nian was still so stupid. He had been tricked by him so many times, but he could still handle him lightly.

She walked towards the door of the Public Security Bureau as a matter of course, but was stopped before she could leave the conference room.

The male police officer closed the pen and came to her side.

"Comrade An Qian, you can't leave."

An Qian was dumbfounded: "Why can't I leave?"

The male police officer had a strange expression and looked at her as if she were a fool: "You have falsely accused others and must be detained. Your family members will be asked to come over to protect you within 24 hours."

An Qian was stunned, is this the current law?

She suddenly turned her head to look at An Nian, who had already walked far away. She didn't care anymore and rushed to the door of the conference room in a few steps.

"Comrade An Qian..."

The female police officer who had been doing auxiliary work was startled by her and hurriedly followed her.

The next second, the female police officer breathed a sigh of relief.

An Qian didn't want to run away, she just clung to the door frame and shouted at An Nian.

"An Nian! Come back and redeem me!"

An Nian heard the voice, stood still, and turned around.

An Qian was pleasantly surprised: "Come quickly!"

An Nian raised his eyebrows at her and silently threw out two words: dreaming.

An Qian's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

"how dare you……"

Before she could finish her words, An Nian had already walked out of the police station and disappeared into the distance.

-

two hours later.

Wu Jinyao, dressed in gray overalls, ran into the Public Security Bureau covered in dust.

"Comrade, where is my wife An Qian?"

"inside."

Wu Jinyao wiped his sweaty forehead and smiled gratefully: "Thank you."

When she saw him, An Qian's eyes lit up and she stood up holding on to the table.

"Brother Yao!"

Wu Jinyao's expression was not good. After giving her a fierce look, he immediately turned to the police comrade next to him.

"Comrade, you have a cigarette."

"No need. Are you An Qian's husband?"

"Yes. I brought the money. How much premium do you think I have to pay?"

The policeman gave him a figure, and Wu Jinyao quickly paid for it.

The money was not much, just a token amount. For Wu Jinyao now, if the money fell on the ground, he might not even bend down.

However, it looks too ugly.

Police comrades went to the factory he contracted to comrade him and told him that his wife had been detained.

At that time, everyone from his partners to the workers looked at him with strange eyes.

Wu Jinyao is not a good-tempered person, but he is very tolerant of women. He was with An Qian because she was beautiful because of her academic qualifications.

He is still with An Qian now because they have a child. For the sake of the child, he is willing to give An Qian some dignity.

But these decencies could not make up for the face he had lost.

Wu Jinyao walked out with a sullen face.

An Qian looked at him like this, feeling uneasy in her heart and followed him in small steps.

The two walked to the pickup truck on the side of the road.

This is a car rented from Wu Jinyao's factory, specially used to transport goods.

"boarding!"

An Qian reluctantly wanted to speak.

Wu Jinyao pushed her impatiently: "Hurry up!"

An Qian had no choice but to grab the handrail and go up.

When Wu Jinyao also got in the car, she leaned over to flatter him and said softly: "Brother Yao, I'm here for..."

"Snapped!"

An Qian's words were suddenly scattered in the air.

She covered her face in disbelief: "You hit me?"

"The one I'm beating is you! You don't want to do anything every day! It's just that you can't help me, and you're holding me back!"

The expression on Wu Jinyao's face was ferocious, and the anger he had endured all the way seemed to be completely released with this slap. At this time, this anger was like a tiger, eager to pounce.

Wu Jinyao didn't want to bear it at all. He reached out and grabbed An Qian's hair and knocked her head down hard.

At this moment, An Qian felt that life was worse than death.

The beating lasted for more than ten minutes. Several times, An Qian thought she would faint.

However, her body is really good and she can stay awake even after being beaten like this.

Wu Jinyao panted rapidly, his chest rising and falling. After a long time, he turned around again and started the car.

As soon as he put his hand on the gear shifter, An Qian shuddered subconsciously.

Wu Jinyao ignored her and took her home.

At home, the baby, who was just one month old, cried heartbrokenly.

Wu Jinyao was heartbroken. He took the child from his aunt who was helping to take care of him and carefully coaxed him.

"Are you still here?"

An Qian's body trembled and she moved over in small steps.

Wu Jinyao pulled off her clothes and said, "Feed him."

An Qian held the child numbly, like a wooden man.

Wu Jinyao frowned: "What are you doing? When I saw An Nian, you danced more happily than anyone else, and you were lazy when you got home."

He had already learned the whole story from the police, and he looked down upon An Qian's reaction at the moment.

Seeing that the child was eating happily and no longer crying, Wu Jinyao breathed a sigh of relief. After letting his aunt leave, he went to the bathroom and took off his clothes as he went.

An Qian looked at his strong back with silent eyes, suddenly feeling in a trance.

Is this man shaking his fist at him the gentle and elegant richest man in China that he saw on TV and the Internet in his previous life?

That man talking into the microphone, wearing a black custom-made suit and laughing like wind?

She couldn't help but shudder.

She always feels like she has been reborn, changed too much, and there is something vaguely beyond her control...

-

On the other side, An Nian had already said goodbye to his third senior brother. After returning to the small building of the clothing factory, he began to pack his things.

Qiao Shi knew that she was leaving and was very reluctant to leave. He came over with a pillow in his arms at night.

"Nian Nian, can I sleep with you?"

An Nian patted the other side of the bed, smiled and nodded: "Come here."

Josh burst into laughter immediately, ran over and jumped on the bed.

"Nian Nian, what book are you reading?"

""War and Peace"."

An Nian answered casually without looking away from the page.

Qiao Shi lay on the pillow and tilted his head to look at her: "Nian Nian, do you really want to go to the battlefield? It's very dangerous there."

"It's just because of the danger that I want to go there."

An Nian put down the book, looked down at her, and smiled.

"With you at the back, I will be more motivated."

Behind us is family and home.

Qiao Shi sighed: "I'm really useless, I can't help with anything."

She also wants to donate materials and money, but now the clothing factory doesn't have much money on its books, and most of it has been turned into raw materials during this period.

"Don't think so much. The ancients said that if you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are rich, you can help the world. We haven't reached this level yet, so just do what you are doing."

An Nian raised his head and pressed her head, smiling to comfort her.

"I see you have bought a lot of things these days?"

Josh raised his head and smiled at her.

“I worked with others to transport some new materials from Guangcheng. To say that the materials are of high quality and low price, they must be from Guangcheng.

Chaoshan people are born businessmen and are very good at doing cluster business.I heard that they are planning a recreational village there.

It is necessary to build the inside into a special area for fabrics and accessories. We, the clothing design factories, can do one-stop shopping and buy them all at once. "

An Nian listened carefully and nodded appreciatively: "No wonder Chaoshan people are called Chinese Jews. They are really awesome."

"Yeah, I'm convinced too."

Josh nodded.

"I plan to go to Guangcheng in person in the near future to see the scale of their business there.

This time, in addition to the items on my list, the seller in Guangcheng also gave me a lot of new accessories for trial use.

They all look good to me, but I don't know if their quality can be guaranteed. "

"So you plan to go there in person?"

"Yes. You can go directly by train, get off at Guangcheng Railway Station, and then take a bus to get there."

An Nian saw that she was talking about everything and knew that she must have investigated it in advance and done detailed homework.

"That's very good."

"Really? I think it's great too! The new material they sent this time feels very good to the touch!

I feel that the texture is very close to silk, but the price is only one-tenth of silk!It couldn't be better! "

When talking about her areas of expertise, her eyes are bright.

An Nian likes her appearance very much. Women who are enterprising can live better lives, are more transparent, and are better able to adapt to setbacks that may come in the future.

"is it?"

"Yes! I didn't lie to you! Just wait for me for a while!"

Qiao Shi jumped up from the bed, trotted back to his room to get the small sample, and rushed back again.

"Nian Nian, feel it!"

An Nian took the fabric in her hand and slid it with the fingertips of her right hand.

Her senses were sharper, and she instantly noticed the gap between the silk and the cloth, but the gap was already small enough.

Ordinary people will definitely feel smooth and delicate to the touch.

Qiao Shi raised his chin and looked at her expectantly: "How is it?"

"Very good." An Nian nodded with a smile and returned the fabric to her.

"You try this again."

Josh took out another piece from behind his back.

"This piece of cotton cloth is completely different from our common cotton cloth. The seller said that they bought better machines from abroad and the cotton cloth weaved can reach 200 thread count."

Usually, the higher the count, the finer the yarn, and the lighter and more comfortable the fabric will be.

200-thread-count cotton is a very high-quality textile that is ideal for making high-end bedding and clothing.

"The price is only 20% higher than ordinary cotton."

An Nian looked at her with a smile: "Do you want to buy it?"

Qiao Shi pursed his lips and smiled, the dimples on his face looming.

"I think we can buy a batch and make higher-quality clothes, and we can classify our clothes into different grades."

An Nian felt that her ideas were very advanced.

"Do you want to create a few more sub-brands under Yushi?"

Qiao Shi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Yes! This seems better! That's it!"