The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"Why don't we go tomorrow?"

"They'll be tearing down my house first thing tomorrow morning. What are you going to do? When they're tearing down the house, tell them to slow down and wait, my luggage is still inside."

Zhao also felt that she had been somewhat foolish.

"Alright, let's pack up first, and leave after Tiezhu and the others finish school."

"What are you waiting for? The school is right across from Xiao Ning's house. Do they really need to make an extra trip back and forth? What's wrong with you? Are you out of your mind?"

Zhao said somewhat embarrassedly, "No, it's just that the whole family would feel uncomfortable staying at someone else's house."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We're all family. Let's move in and take it easy. As long as we don't have a child with them, it won't be a big problem."

Zhao was stunned, as if struck by lightning. What nonsense was this shameless man spouting?

"Get out of here!" he said, kicking at Fang Youcai, who took a step back. It was the same trick every time; he was tired of dodging it.

Fang Youcai, carrying large and small bags, pushed a cart full of things to the Song family. Song Feng ran to the door to greet him, "Dad, is there still a lot of stuff? I'll take the mule cart to get it."

“There are plenty, Little Ning’s mother. She can’t bear to throw away even a chipped earthenware jar. We need at least several cartloads.”

"We servants will carry it. Master and in-laws, please rest. We'll move the rest. You can rest."

Emma.

This is the new servant my daughter just bought!

It's really nice to have someone to wait on me; I don't have to lift a finger anymore. The thought of living such a comfortable life in the future fills me with immense joy.

“Alright, you guys go and get it. It’s all piled up in the yard. Just bring it all over. Son-in-law, you don’t know how stingy Xiao Ning’s mother is. I can’t stand it. She doesn’t even throw away the tattered mats. What’s the point of keeping them? I’m not saying this to be mean, even beggars would refuse them.”

Song Feng glanced at him, then at his wife behind him, and pursed his lips.

"Dad, if you're so disgusted, why don't you tell Mom yourself?"

Fang Youcai was so frightened that his heart trembled. That brat, standing behind him without making a sound, doesn't she know that scaring people can be deadly?

"Father, I have to tell you that you've been talking badly about her behind her back."

"You brat, can't you be a little more filial to him?" he said with a grin. "You misunderstood. I was praising her for being thrifty and good at managing the household."

Song Feng couldn't hold back any longer and chuckled softly. Fang Youcai was also embarrassed, having lost face in front of his son-in-law again.

After Zhao arrived, she filled the entire room with all sorts of things. Fang Xiaoning couldn't stand it anymore. Some of these things would never be used again in a hundred years. What was the point of keeping them? Didn't she understand the concept of decluttering?

"Mother, some things are no longer useful, so let's throw them away. Look at this earthenware pot, it's cracked, what's the point of keeping it? It'll leak everything when you cook it. And this straw mat, who wants to sleep on it? Your new house is so nice, and you're just filling it with this junk?"

Zhao blushed a little at her daughter's words. "No, these still look usable to me. They say even a broken home is worth a fortune. How much silver would it cost to buy all new ones?"

My daughter is incredibly extravagant, and her husband and mother-in-law both follow her lead.

"Mom, let's tidy up. Throw away everything we don't need. Listen to me."

"Your daughter makes a good point, just listen to her."

Fang Xiaoning didn't say anything. She told people to move the things out of the yard again. She picked them out one by one. She moved the ones she liked into the house. The rest she would throw away later. Whoever wanted them could pick them up.

As Zhao watched the items being picked out one by one, she said, "No, daughter, why did you throw away the pillow? What will you use to sleep with tonight?"

"It's as hard as a broken rock, doesn't it hurt? Mother, I'll have someone make you some softer ones tomorrow."

"This garment can still be worn after some mending."

Fang Xiaoning grabbed the cloth and said, "Tear!" Looking at Zhao Shi, she said, "It tears so easily, are we short of cloth?"

Why did you throw this bowl away? Aren't you going to eat?

"With such a big gap in his mouth, isn't he afraid of cutting his mouth while eating?"

"Just be careful to avoid the gaps."

"Mother, think about the house you want to build, and then look at these things. Do you think they're suitable for the house?"

Zhao fell silent, only glaring at Fang Xiaoning in silent protest.

Su pulled Zhao along, saying, "Mother-in-law, come on, let's go inside and talk. You can tidy up here for Xiao Ning."

Zhao: If she doesn't watch over it, how can there be anything left?

Fang Youcai was more than happy for Fang Xiaoning to throw everything away; the more she threw away, the more he could buy. It would be so impressive for anyone visiting his house to see everything new.

"Big sister, big sister, we heard we're going to stay at your house for a while?"

"Yes, are you happy or not?"

"Happy, happy! Xiao An, Dayong, Xiao Lian, come on, let's keep playing!"

Tie Zhu has now become their leader.

………………

Halfway up the mountain.

"Lotus!"