When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

The Ning sisters went to fixed stalls during the day and went to several state-owned factories with many female workers at night.

In just two or three days, most of the skirts were sold out, and a lot of children's pants and hairpins were also sold.

Ning Ying estimated that Zhou San's sister-in-law had almost harvested all the herbs, so she rode her tricycle back to the bridgehead.

From a distance she saw Wang Chunhua demonstrating her three unique skills: jumping, clapping, and patting.

He also danced in circles, showing off his skills from 350 to 60 degrees.

However, she had provoked a tough guy this time. Sister-in-law Zhou San was already tough outside, and after making money with Ning Ying, she became even more confident, and even her voice was a little louder than usual.

The two of them greeted each other's ancestors and made witty remarks.

Wang Chunhua is old after all, and her voice became hoarse from cursing, so she stopped to catch her breath.

On Wednesday, her sister-in-law took the opportunity to poke her in the spine.

"Mr. Wang, I think you've swallowed too much shit. You were knocked unconscious by Mr. Li, and it was only thanks to my Xiaogang's warm shit that saved you. Not only are you ungrateful, but you're even making trouble in front of me!"

Wang Chunhua's stomach churned as she thought of that piece of shit. "I won't talk to you about anything else. Since this herbal medicine business belongs to my daughter-in-law, it belongs to my family. You have to go to my house to deliver the goods from now on!"

Ning Ying then realized that Wang Chunhua was jealous of the money Zhou San's wife made from her and wanted to steal it.

If this stuff really falls into her hands, it would be a lucrative business. She might withhold the goods on one hand and cheat Ning Ying out of the payment on the other.

On Wednesday, the sister-in-law immediately listed the crimes of Wang Chunhua, the evil mother-in-law.

"Wang Pozi, do you still have any shame? Sister Ning has been carrying pigs to make money since she married into your Zhou family. You go to take the money at the beginning of the month, and you don't give her food every other day."

"It's only Sister Ning who is kind-hearted. Seeing that you were in the hospital, she sold a pig to raise medical expenses, and also stewed half a rib for you to nourish your body.

There is no other daughter-in-law as good as you, yet you want to seize her and cut off her financial resources even though she is just running a small business. Isn't that evil?"

Wang Chunhua was so angry that she was shaking all over. She didn't get to eat the ribs, nor did she make any money, but Ning Ying took all the fame.

When she sees that bitch, she will definitely give her a good beating.

The most urgent task is to regain the right to receive the herbs so that she can live a good life in the future.

After all, all the family savings were taken away by the Li family, and now she eats sweet potato buns all day long.

"I'm going to make this clear today. Anyone who wants to make money from my daughter-in-law will have to leave the herbs at my house!"

When Ning Ying saw that the power of the herbal medicine business would be decided if she didn't say a word, she immediately walked out of the crowd.

She looked at Wang Chunhua with red eyes: "Mom, I've given you all the money, why are you still making trouble?"

Wang Chunhua almost gritted her teeth when she saw her, but when she thought that she would be a stepping stone for her to make a fortune in the future, she held back her anger and smiled.

"Xiaoying, you've come at the right time. We have plenty of room at home. There's no need to bother your sister-in-law Zhou San. Please inform everyone quickly and come to our house to weigh yourself in the future."

Ning Ying covered her chest with her hands, looking heartbroken: "Mom, if you need money, you can steal from me or rob me, but how can you be worthy of the Zhou family's ancestors if you use this money to buy health buns?"

On her way here, she saw old ladies pointing and children throwing mud at Zhou Yong.

Most likely, the Li family members already knew that there was no money in the passbook, so they simply let the secret know.

Wang Chunhua glared at him: "You little bitch, if you keep talking nonsense I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Sister-in-law Zhou San immediately blocked Ning Ying behind her: "You can't blame Sister Ying for this. If you want to blame someone, blame someone who can't control her legs and splits with men whenever she sees them."

Wang Chunhua: "Why are you trying to put the blame on me without any evidence?"

Ning Ying remembered that all members of the Li family had a mark, and immediately muttered in a low voice: "Mom, the Li family said that all members of the Li family have a black birthmark on their lower backs..."

Wang Chunhua's head exploded, and before she could react, someone had already lifted Zhou Yong's clothes.

Wow, it really exists!

"Aunt Chunhua, this is your fault. Zhou Yong was born the same year that Uncle Zhou died. Could it be that you were already involved with the guy surnamed Li at that time?"

"When I caught you fooling around with Li Guanggun a while ago, you insisted that he forced you. You've caused him to get shot for nothing. Aren't you afraid that Old Li will come after you at night?"

"You should raise the wild buns you gave birth to yourself. Even animals wouldn't do such a thing as using your daughter-in-law's money to raise them."

The words of the crowd were like knives cutting into Wang Chunhua's body, tearing her clothes and also cutting her face and dignity.

She, who had always been strong, trembled for a long time without uttering a word. She turned around and staggered away, even her body hunched over.

Zhou Xiaoli, who was standing in the crowd, didn't go over to help for a long time.

Because she also has a birthmark on her back that is the same as the Li family’s, which means that she is also the wild bun.

Ning Ying watched Wang Chunhua leave with indifference.

She will never forget how arrogant, domineering, sinister and vicious she was in the past.

In the blink of an eye, the hottest season of the year had arrived and the Ning sisters had already sold out all the goods on hand.

The two sisters calculated that the goods worth three thousand yuan had doubled in value, plus the money Ning Ying had earned from buying herbs recently, the total was twelve thousand yuan.

Ning Na said excitedly: "Xiaoying, are we the first millionaire in Qiaokou Village?"

"Calculate!"

"Then let's go get some more goods in a few days, and then we can make 20,000 or 30,000!"

"Sister, I think this way of making money is too slow."

"What are your plans?"

"I decided to rent a store in the county town. When the time comes, we can buy some high-end clothes. We don't have to run around anymore, and the profit will be more substantial."

"But it's too difficult to be a self-employed person in this current market. Just running around to get a license is exhausting."

"So let's take care of this during this period of time. After all, renting a store, decorating, getting permits... there are so many things to do."

"So what should we do with the expenses during this period?"

"I'm still collecting herbs."

The two sisters had a clear division of labor. Ning Na was not good at socializing, so she went to take care of the business, while Ning Ying went to get the certificates.

The work in government agencies is complicated, and Ning Ying has been talking and running around a lot these days.

The old man guarding the door couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Little girl, don't stay here. This bowl of rice is not something that anyone can get if they want to. You don't have anyone above you, so it's useless even if you come here every day."

"Master, if I had someone above me, I wouldn't have to come here every day."

Ning Na has already chosen a storefront right in the center of the county town.

The landlord wanted a hundred yuan in rent per month, but Ning Ying bargained with him down to a thousand yuan a year and paid that year's rent directly.

The decoration required both labor and materials. She drew a blueprint for the contractor and asked them to follow the style, even the details of the lighting fixtures were clearly marked.

A week later, the certificate had not arrived yet, but Ning Ying received a gift from Jingping, the sender was Qin Zhao.