Rebirth and making money first

Zhang Jing said seriously, "That was the old lady's thoughtful gift. It was obviously given to the child. I dare not make a decision for the child on such an important matter!" Zhang Zhi on the side grumbled somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Alas, I've been busy for a long time, but in the end, I got nothing. It's really a waste of time! No, no, I have to take this hundred yuan and buy a chicken to nourish myself. But, should I stir-fry it or use it for hot pot?" As she spoke, Zhang Zhi blinked and looked at Zhang Jing, waiting for her answer.

Zhang Jing waved her hand casually and replied in a cold tone, "You can handle this kind of trivial matter yourself." Hearing this, Zhang Zhi curled her lips and continued, "Okay, when I finish preparing the chicken, I'll bring it to your house to cook. I can't handle this alone."

Zhang Jing had no time to bother with her at the moment, as the nanny was cooking and Grandpa was coming over to eat with her. You know, the old man never got used to his daughter-in-law's cooking. They should all catch up together.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but think of Old Lady Xu, who had truly loved Natuanzi. Zhang Jing knew that the exquisite jewelry Old Lady Xu had given her must have been a token of her love for Natuanzi. She secretly resolved to wait until the little one grew up before personally handing her some of the jewelry over to her.

As for whether she would choose to sell it for money or wear it like everyone else, that was entirely up to the little girl herself! I wouldn't tell Zhang Zhi about this to save her from worrying about it.

After a series of twists and turns, Zhang Jing finally felt relieved and could finally relax. She took a break to fully rest and recover, both physically and mentally.

At that moment, the 30,000 yuan that Mrs. Xu had prepaid for her accommodation was fully refunded to Zhang Jing's account. Zhang Jing already had a plan for what to do with the money. Although Mrs. Xu had been a Christian, Zhang Jing still felt the need to hold a memorial service in her honor.

After all, for Zhang Jing, the 30,000 yuan was more than just a sum of money. It carried the care and concern that Mrs. Xu had given her. Now, she simply wanted to do her best to spend the money wisely, so that this kindness could reach Mrs. Xu.

It was such a coincidence that just when Zhang Jing was racking her brains over how to organize a grand ritual, a brand new opportunity quietly came to her.

After a long period of struggling to pay monthly installments, a Yiwu shop in Huizhou has finally successfully completed all its monthly payments! Now, the shop is receiving a steady stream of rent. However, according to relevant regulations, if the owners want to receive the rent smoothly, they must travel to Huizhou in person and sign a series of important authorization documents.

Upon hearing this exciting news, Zhang Jing immediately picked up her phone and contacted Director Chen, who was in charge of this matter. The moment the call was connected, Director Chen's calm and friendly voice came through the receiver: "Hello, Xiao Jing, I was just about to call you. I have good news for you. I just received the notice two days ago! And I've already signed my name!"

Since this was the case, the other relevant personnel must have also received the corresponding notice. So, after a heated conversation, those who had not signed finally decided to charter a spacious and comfortable vehicle together. This way, everyone could take care of each other and travel together.

Not only did Zhang Jing express her willingness to join this trip, even her grandfather, who usually stays at home and rarely appears in public, was very excited and eager to try, and insisted on going to the destination with Achen.

It wasn't until later that Zhang Jing learned that the shop, so closely watched by her family, had actually long been secretly registered under Achen's name through her grandfather's covert manipulation. That's why her grandfather had personally brought Achen along to complete the final signing and confirmation procedures.

At the same time, the father-in-law, who has always been cautious and careful in doing things, considered that this matter was of great importance and was really worried about letting them handle it alone, so he naturally made a quick decision and chose to follow them without hesitation.

Coincidentally, Zhang Zhi, who was pregnant at the time, also made an appointment with Zhang Xiaobing to go after hearing the news. Despite being persuaded and dissuaded by her entire family, she remained unmoved and always firmly stated that she must personally participate in this event.

Seeing his wife's resolute and tough attitude, Zhang Zhi's husband, although full of worries and concerns, had no other choice but to ask for leave from work in the face of his wife's stubbornness, and accompany his beloved wife wholeheartedly.

In addition, many people like Gao Wei, after hearing about this plan, actively signed up to participate. In this way, after piecing together the numbers and calculating the inside and outside, before they knew it, they had gathered a large number of people, just enough to fit into one car.

Zhang Jing looked at the child and decided not to go. She said with hesitation, "No, I really can't go. There's no one at home who can take care of the child." She sighed softly and looked towards the door helplessly, as if hoping someone would return soon. She secretly thought that only after those people returned could she go out and do her work without worry.

At this moment, the mother-in-law came over and said to her gently: "Xiaojing, don't worry. How about this, I will help you look after the child, and you just go and do your thing." Hearing this, Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise and touching, and she quickly thanked her: "Mom, thank you so much! You take care of me so much, I don't know how to repay you." At this moment, she deeply felt the strong concern from her mother-in-law.

"Mom, actually, you and grandpa have given Achen so much! My brother-in-law is getting married soon, so you have to think more about him. Besides, grandpa is old and not as strong as before. And you are no longer as energetic as you were when you were young, so you have to save some money for your retirement! Achen and I can live on our own, and we can have enough food and clothing, so you really don't have to worry about us all the time." Zhang Jing said these words sincerely. She hoped that her mother-in-law and her family would live well too.

The mother-in-law smiled and patted Zhang Jing's hand, comforting her: "Xiao Jing, I know what's going on. My son is so lucky to have such a virtuous and sensible daughter-in-law like you! You said it before, we are all family, and it is only natural for us to help and support each other. The children are still young and need care, so don't be polite to me. As for my youngest son, you don't have to worry about him. As his parents, we will definitely not treat him unfairly. We have already prepared everything for him."

After hearing her mother-in-law's words, Zhang Jing felt incredibly lucky, wondering how she could have found such a reasonable, open-minded family. At the same time, deep down, she knew that behind this seemingly harmonious and happy family relationship, there were actually, to a certain extent, some interests at play. After all, living together as a large family inevitably involves various financial issues. Overall, however, she felt quite satisfied with the current situation.

Zhang Jing turned around and looked at the two cute children playing. Their innocent smiles instantly melted her heart. Somehow, looking at the lively figures of the children, she suddenly thought of Uncle Zhang's family...

Because of two children, three families were entangled. Was this fate? The strange link in this matter was herself. Whether it was a blessing or a curse, she could no longer think deeply. Seeing the two children's innocent smiles at her, Zhang Jing thought, no matter what, she must serve as a safe haven and provide them with a future.

Zhang Jing picked up her phone and quickly dialed Uncle Zhang's number. After a few waiting tones, Uncle Zhang's slightly tired voice came from the other end of the line. Zhang Jing couldn't help but be startled and quickly asked with concern, "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you? You sound very tired. Are you feeling unwell?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Uncle Zhang's low and slightly trembling voice came: "It's not me, it's Xiaoyu..."

"Xiao Yu? What's wrong with Xiao Yu?" Zhang Jing's heart instantly rose to her throat. She subconsciously held the phone tightly, trying to suppress her rapid breathing, but deep in her heart, an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

"Xiaoyu was sent to the hospital for examination, and it was found that there was an abnormality in his liver, and even his blood indicators were abnormal! The doctor initially suspected that it might be leukemia, but there has been no final diagnosis yet. We have to wait for the final test results to be confirmed. Alas, poor Xiaoyu! He is so young, how could he suffer like this? Why am I not the one who is sick? If possible, I would rather bear all the pain for him, wuwuwu..." At this point, Uncle Zhang could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears like a child.

Zhang Jing's heart broke as she listened to Uncle Zhang's grief-stricken sobs. But she knew she had to remain calm, so she took a deep breath and tried to soothe him in a calm tone, "Uncle Zhang, please don't let your tears ruin your health! What Xiaoyu needs most right now is your care and support. If you collapse first, what will Xiaoyu do? By the way, have you notified my sister-in-law?"

Uncle Zhang sobbed and replied, "I've already told her. She'll be here today."

Zhang Jing told Uncle Zhang to be optimistic. The doctors at Shanghai Hospital are very skilled and well-known throughout the country. Zhang Jing asked Uncle Zhang, "If you don't have enough money, just tell me. I have more! It's important to treat the child, and you should take care of your health. Isn't it that the diagnosis hasn't been made yet? If the child is fine, you will be the first to collapse! If we can't get treatment in Shanghai, we can go to Japan or the United States! There must be a place that can be cured." Uncle Zhang was touched. He didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so supportive and kept saying thank you.

Zhang Jing said, "Godfather, don't be polite to me. If you hadn't helped me back then, I don't know what would have happened to me."

Finally, Zhang Jing told him that Yiwu Small Commodity City could start collecting rent once the monthly payments were paid. However, the owner needed to sign a management contract. She remembered that Uncle Zhang had also visited the shop, but she wasn't sure if he bought it. Uncle Zhang said he understood and would handle it when he returned.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing talked about it with her mother-in-law, and she sighed. "Mom, do you know why I insisted on spending 5000 yuan to preserve my child's umbilical cord blood? I was afraid that my happiness and joy would one day encounter this problem! I wanted to give my children an extra layer of assurance!"

The mother-in-law also nodded: "You did the right thing! I understand all this! If this really happens, you will save the child's life. Even if it can't be used, we will feel at ease! When your brother-in-law has children in the future, you can also save them like this!"

Zhang Jing finally understood the meaning of the saying "There is no age difference on the road to the underworld". Faced with birth, aging, sickness and death, humans are truly powerless!

Don't be sick if you have something, and don't be poor if you don't have anything! This proverb fully expresses the sadness of the world and makes Zhang Jing more eager to make money.