Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

"Mom, it's me." I breathed a sigh of relief; thank goodness it was my mom.

I quickly opened the door, and my mom looked at me with a worried expression: "Qingqing, are you alright? I heard you shouting something just now..." I smiled and pretended to be relaxed: "It's nothing, Mom, I was just practicing... um... high jump! Yes, high jump!" My mom looked at me suspiciously, but in the end she didn't say anything: "Okay, then be careful, don't fall."

Phew, I dodged a bullet!

I patted my chest; it seems I'll have to be more careful from now on.

We need to carefully plan what to do with these golden beads and the things in the space, so that no one can find out.

I held the strawberries I had just picked from the small space. They were bright red, twice the size of those sold in the market, and emitted an enticing aroma.

I secretly tried one of these strawberries, and it was absolutely amazing—better than any imported fruit!

The key is that after eating it, I felt full of energy and vitality. If I were to sell this...

No, no, that's too flashy!

If anyone discovers the special effects of these strawberries, I'll definitely be dragged away and sliced ​​up for research!

I need to come up with a foolproof plan that will allow me to utilize these treasures without revealing the secrets of the space.

This is a real problem!

I took a bite of the strawberry, and the juice burst in my mouth, instantly filling my entire oral cavity with its sweet flavor.

This thing has so much energy, if I gave it to my parents...

No, it's too risky!

What should I say if they ask?

Is it a mutated variety?

In the 1990s, who would believe that!

If it arouses suspicion and people start watching me...

The consequences would be unimaginable!

I scratched my head in frustration. This whole space thing is even more of a headache than the college entrance exam!

I need to think carefully about how to do it without anyone noticing...

"Qingqing, what are you doing? Sneaking around like that..." Hearing my brother's voice from the doorway, I quickly hid the strawberries behind my back...

"Brother, why are you walking so quietly? You scared me!" I pretended to be calm and took out the strawberry I had hidden behind my back. "Want some strawberries? They're so sweet!" My brother, Miao Yang, looked at me suspiciously. "Where did you get these strawberries? Where can you buy strawberries this season?" I rolled my eyes. "Oh, a classmate gave them to me! They're imported! They're expensive, and this is the only one. Do you want some?" I deliberately handed them to him, pretending to be very generous.

My buddy's a good guy in every way, except he's a glutton. The moment he hears it's imported, his eyes light up, he snatches the strawberry, and pops it into his mouth: "Mmm! So sweet! Any more?" I hold out my hand: "No, just this one." Seeing his unsatisfied look, I chuckled to myself, thinking, "Little brat, I can handle you!"

It seems we should use the fruit in this space sparingly, as it might come in handy at a crucial moment.

I went back to my room, took out a notebook, and began to seriously formulate a "space security plan".

First of all, I need to be extra careful with my parents. They know me too well, and they can detect even the slightest unusual behavior.

Fruits and vegetables shouldn't be given to them for now; we need to start with things that are less likely to be noticed, such as...

Is there a spiritual spring in the room?

I can secretly add it to their water to gradually improve their health, so that they can benefit without arousing suspicion.

As for my older brother, he's a glutton. You can occasionally let him try some fruit from the space to shut him up.

However, we need to control the amount to avoid arousing his suspicion.

And my classmates, we can't let them know what's in the space for now, otherwise it will be troublesome if word gets out.

As I write this, I suddenly realize a problem: if I frequently take out rare fruits and vegetables, even if I say they are gifts from others, it will arouse suspicion over time.

I need to find a reasonable excuse...

Or, why not just grow some things yourself?

I had a sudden inspiration, that's it!

I can take advantage of the space to cultivate some superior varieties of fruits and vegetables in advance, and then take them outside to grow, which will give me a legitimate reason to explain the origin of these things.

only……

In the 1990s, farming wasn't an easy thing to do...

Land, technology, capital...

That's a problem.

I scratched my head, realizing that this secrecy plan was far more complicated than I had imagined.

Just when I was at my wit's end, I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Qingqing, are you asleep?" It was Mom's voice.

I quickly hid the notebook and opened the door: "Mom, what's wrong?" Mom beckoned to me mysteriously: "Qingqing, come out for a second, Mom has something to tell you..."

My mom pulled me into the yard, looked around mysteriously for a moment, and then lowered her voice and said, "Qingqing, tell me the truth, those strawberries... were they really given to you by your classmate?" My heart skipped a beat. My mom is truly amazing; her nose is so sharp!

I forced a laugh and said, "Yeah, Mom, what's wrong?" My mom looked at me suspiciously: "Really just one? I think your classmate gave you something else... Where did you hide it? Show it to me!" Oh my god, she found out?

!

I quickly shook my head: "Really, there's nothing left, Mom. There's only one strawberry. If you don't believe me, search my room!" My mom squinted at me for a long time, which made me feel really uneasy.

"Forget it, let's not search anymore. But Qingqing, let me tell you, people are complicated these days. You shouldn't have the heart to harm others, but you must be wary of others. You have to be careful and don't get scammed!"

call……

We've survived this ordeal!

It seems I need to be more careful.

Back in my room, I re-examined my "space secrecy plan".

This plan needs to be revised; it's too rigid and will easily be exposed.

I picked up my pen and wrote a few big words in my notebook: Flexible!

Be flexible!

Low profile!

First, the fruits and vegetables in the space cannot be taken out and eaten directly; a way must be found to "clean up" them.

The plan to drink diluted spring water can be maintained, but not too frequently; it should be done gradually.

As for my brother...

This guy is a ticking time bomb; we need to find a way to keep him in check.

Oh, right, I can have him help me "farm"!

My eyes lit up. Individual businesses started to emerge in the late 1980s. I could ask my brother to help me cover up the fact that I was "trying out new varieties." This way, I could explain the origin of the space crops and make money at the same time. It was a win-win situation!

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but give myself a thumbs up for my cleverness.

As for funding and technology...

A slight upturn of the corners of her mouth—this is no big deal!

I'm a top student who was reborn; how could such a small problem stump me?

I took out my high school textbooks and began to study them seriously.

"Knock knock knock..." The knocking sounded again.

My brother's voice came from outside the door: "Qingqing, are you asleep? I have something to tell you..." My heart tightened. Why would my brother call me in the middle of the night?

Is the strawberry thing not over yet?

I quickly hid my notebook, took a deep breath, and opened the door: "Bro, what's up?" My brother grinned mischievously and leaned in: "Hehe, Qingqing, I'll ask you one more time, really... just... that... one... strawberry?" Me...

I rolled my eyes. Is this guy a broken record?

"Brother, what exactly do you want? Why are you here in the middle of the night questioning Strawberry instead of sleeping?"

The guy rubbed his hands together and chuckled, "I'm just curious! How are those strawberries...? Sweet? Juicy? Are there any more? Let me try some!" Okay, I get it, this guy's just greedy!

I smiled mysteriously and said, "Want to know? I won't tell you!" With that, I slammed the door shut, leaving my brother scratching his head outside.

Hmph, you little brat, trying to mess with me!

In the days that followed, I began to implement my "space security plan".

First, I diluted some spring water with water and gave it to my brother to drink, saying it was newly bought mineral water. Seeing how much he enjoyed it, I felt secretly pleased with myself.

Hehe, it's good for your health, are you scared yet!

Then, I began to "test the new varieties".

Of course, this "new variety" is a strawberry seedling taken from the space.

I fooled my brother by saying that I got it from an old farmer and that it would guarantee to grow big, sweet strawberries.

My brother didn't believe me at first, but he couldn't resist my persistent pleading, and coupled with his obsession with "making money," he finally agreed.

Watching him busily working in the field filled me with joy.

perfect!

This provides a reasonable explanation for the origin of space crops.

As for funds, I plan to secretly participate in a few competitions, win some prize money, and sell some space fruits. I'll definitely become a well-off little rich girl.

Technically speaking, I'm a top student who's been reborn; how could such a small problem stump me?

Everything was under my control, and I felt more at ease than ever before.

However, I also know that the future is full of uncertainties, and I must always be vigilant in order to go further.

I need to go to the competition training room tomorrow to pick up the training materials...

I stretched and got ready for bed.

Suddenly, a faint sound came from outside the window...

Suddenly open your eyes, hold your breath, and listen carefully.

"Who?"