To get rich quickly, you need to be simple and rough

Dao Lao San was full of disbelief: "My daughter is married and she is still a member of my Dao family. It's only natural for her to help her brothers."

Li Yongqiang looked at Dao Lao San with disdain: "The moment you sold your daughter, you had no right to say this. When you need her, she's a daughter. When you don't, she's just a money-making tool. Do you and your wife treat her as a human being? If Yulan had a choice, would you ask her if she's willing to be reborn in your family as your daughter? People like you don't deserve to have a daughter. Doesn't God have to test parents? How can any pair of scumbags be parents!

Dao Lao San was speechless, and Dao's mother just cried.

At this time, Dao Dazhuang said with a proud face: "Dao Yulan, you have grown up and become powerful. Do you still respect your parents? If you are bullied after getting married, you still have to rely on your family to support you. If you offend me, you will have no family to support you. Don't expect me to help you if you get bullied in the future!"

Dao Yulan looked at Dao Dazhuang with hatred and spat on his face: "You are the worst in the family. I still expect you to stand up for me? Bah! How dare you say that? Did you stand up for me when my eldest sister's ribs were broken? Did you stand up for me when my second sister was pinned to the ground and beaten with a stick? I don't know what sins I committed in my previous life to become your brother. You want to suck the marrow of the three of us sisters dry to make yourself fat. When things are good, you say we are siblings with a smug face, but when I'm not doing well, you hide your head and keep silent. How can you be considered a brother? I think you are not as grateful as Da Huang from my fifth uncle's family! Get out of here now. I'm afraid my life will be better without you staring at me!"

Dao Dazhuang was so angry that he was fuming, but there was nothing he could do. This damn girl Dao Yulan had rebelled against the heavens. Now she looked down on anyone in her family because she had someone backing her up.

Dao Lao San was so embarrassed that he could not hold back his face. He saw the contemptuous eyes of the surrounding villagers. His face was burning. In the village, there was no one who favored sons over daughters like him, selling his child so miserably. Dao Lao San's remaining bit of self-respect made him get up from the ground and said, "Da Zhuang, after we leave, let's pretend that we never gave birth to this ungrateful person."

After saying that, he pulled Dao Dazhuang towards the bamboo building and said to Dao Mu viciously, "What are you looking at? Come over here quickly. You are putting your face in someone else's cold butt, you are a disgraceful and useless thing."

The people around the Dao family watched the farce with great interest, and when the excitement was over, they all went home. Li Yongqiang helped Dao Yulan, who was kneeling on the ground, up and held her hand: "Let's go home."

Dao Yulan felt like a drowning person who had grabbed a piece of driftwood. Yes, she had a home now. This gentle man would be her husband from now on. She had a home now.

Dao Yulan seemed to have found strength all of a sudden, and she held Li Yongqiang's hand tightly: "Let's go home, back to our own home."

Li Yongqiang took Dao Yulan back to his small bamboo house and took out a set of pajamas from the box and handed them to Dao Yulan: "This is my clothes. Go wash up first and I'll go out to cook."

Dao Yulan blushed to her ears: "Brother Li, I'll go cook. You just wait for me for a while. How can a man cook?"

Li Yongqiang looked at the shy girl and said, "We don't have such a rule in our family. Whoever has time can cook. You change your clothes first and I'll go cook. We can eat soon."

Dao Yulan watched Li Yongqiang go out to cook, tears welling up in her eyes. She quickly washed up and changed into Li Yongqiang's short-sleeved old man's shirt and pure cotton shorts.

Dao Yulan came to the kitchen and saw Li Yongqiang had fried two bowls of egg fried rice and a plate of fried pork with peppers. Dao Yulan saw the thin layer of oil in the dishes and felt distressed: "Brother Li, you don't have to cook such good meals. We still have to live in the future. I'm fine with anything I eat."

Li Yongqiang looked at this simple girl and felt that many people were simple these days. This girl really wanted to live with him. "Yulan, you don't have to worry about so much. This is how we eat every day. I have the ability to not let you suffer."

Dao Yulan's face turned even redder as the two of them ate happily. Dao Yulan had never felt so cherished before. It turned out that there were not only violent and incompetent men like her father and brother, but also gentle and elegant men like Brother Li.

It turns out that I can eat the meat and vegetables on the plate by myself. Brother Li sees that I only eat and take a few bites of chili peppers, and then he will take a lot of meat from the plate for myself. It turns out that being loved by someone feels so good. This man will really spend the rest of his life with me. It all seems like a dream.

After dinner, Dao Yulan rushed to wash the dishes. Li Yongqiang took a set of tea sets from the kitchen, picked up a pot of boiling water from the stove, and brewed a pot of aged Pu'er tea. The tea was apricot yellow and clear as water, and the palm leaves were green as trees.

Dao Yulan cleaned the dishes and tidied up the kitchen. When she came to the bamboo house, she saw Li Yongqiang holding a teacup with his slender fingers: "I've just brewed Pu'er tea. Drink some to help digest the food."

Dao Yulan looked at the Pu'er tea in the white porcelain tea bowl and said, "Brother, you like tea. Tomorrow I will go to the old tea tree in the back mountain to pick some. The tea I stir-fry is very fragrant."

Li Yongqiang: "You can't go picking tea tomorrow. Let's ask the Party Secretary for leave tomorrow and go to the commune to get a marriage certificate. We also need to buy you clothes and some things for the family. You're a good girl and I don't want to let you down." Li Yongqiang pulled out a bracelet with icy blue flowers from his pocket and put it on Dao Yulan's hand: "How can we be separated? How can we be separated? How can we be grateful to each other? Beautiful jade adorns the silk tassel. I wish to hold your hand and grow old with you."

Dao Yulan really understood: "We will be together in life and death, and we will be together forever."

Li Yongqiang was extremely surprised: "Yulan, how did you know?"

Dao Yulan blinked her large, deer-like eyes. "I learned this from my Yibu. Yibu used to work as a bolang under Zhao Meng, and he was a man of great learning. Yibu and I studied for five years. If Yibu hadn't died, we sisters wouldn't have this life. I really like this bracelet, brother. I like anything you give me. I've seen some very beautiful material like this. Yibu used to be in charge of the jade in Zhao Meng."

Li Yongqiang was astonished that this girl from a remote village was so familiar with jadeite. Wanting to test Yulan's skills, he pretended to bring a rough stone from the yard and placed it on the table. "Yulan, take a look at this rough stone. What do you think?"

Dao Yulan simply touched the stone, examined it with an oil lamp, and declared decisively, "This is a waxy-skinned piece from the Huika mining area. It's old, with fine, oily flesh, fine sand, and plenty of water. It's a pity it's purple and not green, so it's worthless. Back then, Yibu and his team opened up all the green-producing material, and the remaining pile was thrown into the Yunfeng Pass."

Li Yongqiang discovered that this was not his wife at all, but the Goddess of Wealth.