The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

"You're my children, don't listen to his nonsense!" Old Mrs. Sun was furious. She didn't want to care about anything anymore, so she threw down that sentence and ran back into the house. Everyone was trying to pin the blame on her.

Fang Youcai was speechless. No wonder his father wouldn't let them go out; these two brainless idiots would starve if they went out. Were they carrying straw on their heads?

Well, it's only because he's capable that he still thrives even after being separated from his current employer.

Without hesitation, he pressed his fingerprint on the letter severing ties and signed his name.

Old Fang looked at him in surprise. "Brother, you can actually write? When did that happen?" He glanced at it and saw that it looked quite neat.

Not to mention him, everyone except the village chief was utterly astonished. This good-for-nothing could read? How could this be even more rare than the village sow being able to climb a tree? Has Boss Fang really made something of himself?

"Fourth brother, it's your turn."

"Big brother! You are my big brother for life, I will never sever ties with you." With that, he shamelessly snatched the document severing ties from the village head's hand, tore it to shreds with a few quick rubs.

Old Fang felt extremely relieved. His fourth son was indeed clever; instead of wasting time on nonsense, it was faster and more effective to simply tear up the document.

A smug glint flashed in Fang Laosi's eyes. The document is gone, let's see how you sever ties now? Write it again when you leave? Hahaha... Next time, this matter will have cooled down, and they will be on guard, making it even harder to break off the engagement.

Fang Xiaoning stared at the scraps of paper on the ground and sneered. She knew those despicable people well. That's why she had come very well prepared.

Tear it if you want!

Fang Youcai pulled out a new severance document from his pocket. "Come on, tear it up, keep tearing! I have dozens more. If that's not enough, village chief, go call the teacher. We'll all write them together and see who can tear them up faster. Or, let's have a contest at the village entrance and have the whole village as witnesses." Anyone can brag; he only had five documents, which he had begged for.

Fang Youfu was so angry he almost fell over. He thought he was shameless enough, but how could someone be even more shameless?

Damn, you brought dozens of them?

Did he dig up his family's ancestral graves? Why are you insisting on severing ties with him?

Pshaw, they're from the same clan.

"Still want to tear it?"

Fang Youfu's fingers trembled slightly as he pointed at Fang Youcai, unable to speak for a long time, furious.

He had never seen such a shameless person.

Old Fang was so angry he almost ran to his father's place. "Bastard, bastard! He's never played by the rules in his whole life!"

Everyone else watched in awe; the eldest brother had won this round decisively. The fourth brother, who acted so arrogantly in front of them, couldn't even hold his own against the eldest brother for more than a few rounds.

The eldest brother is still their eldest brother!

“Village head, I do not agree to sever ties. These ties cannot be severed. After all, this is my family matter, and I can make the decision.”

“Old Master, in principle you should be able to make the decision. However, what the fourth son did was really…” Not to mention that he wanted to sever ties with his relatives, even the clan chief wanted to expel him from the clan. It was shameful.

"Isn't everything alright now? Let's put the past behind us and see what happens in the future. He'll definitely behave well, I promise."

"Grandpa, it's like this, now we only have two choices. Either we sever ties with Fourth Uncle, or... Fourth Uncle goes back to be with his classmates. I'm sure his classmates miss him very much."

Old Fang's eyes were bloodshot with rage. She was threatening him; if he kept kissing her, she would send his fourth son back to jail! The little bastard born of a big scoundrel—he thought she still cared about family ties, but in the end, he had misplaced his trust.

Fang Laosi, his eyes wide with astonishment, roared, "I am your fourth uncle!"

"So, you're just my fourth uncle. I have a second uncle, a third uncle, all sorts of uncles. I only have one father, and only two younger brothers. As for who I should be closer to as my fourth uncle, I know exactly." Since we're going to break off relations anyway, it's best to do it decisively and cut off all lingering thoughts completely.

"I just don't want to lose my older brother, is that wrong?"

"Take these words with a grain of salt; anyone who actually believes them is a fool. Second Uncle, if Third Uncle severed ties with you, would you hold onto this so tightly? We both know what you want. Fourth Uncle, just one question: will you sever ties or not?"

Sigh, she'd blown her own horn a bit too far. If her fourth uncle didn't take the bait, she really wouldn't be able to get him in. She'd be utterly humiliated then. Fang Xiaoning thought timidly.

The village chief, the village head, and the clan leader exchanged glances as they looked at Fang Xiaoning, whose expression had suddenly changed and whose aura had become terrifying. They thought to themselves, "No wonder this girl has managed to support the Song family. We can't afford to offend her."

Fang Youcai looked at his daughter, his eyes sparkling. His daughter was amazing, a real big shot. He had to treat her well and cling to her coattails.

Fang Laosi clenched his fists, his face ashen. He knew he had lost.