Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

After leaving the junkyard, Feng Qingqing found a secluded corner and, as usual, dumped all her belongings into her spatial storage room.

Feng Qingqing walked along the road for a long time, while thinking about her next plan.

She was about to be sent to the countryside, but before she could leave, the executioner's family, whose fate in her previous life had ended tragically, was still alive and well. How could this be?

She wouldn't feel at ease going to the countryside without collecting some interest first.

And just like that, it was lunchtime.

Feng Qingqing walked slowly into the state-run restaurant. Because she arrived early, there were still very few people there.

She ordered a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and also bought 10 steamed buns and 10 meat buns.

The salesperson's eyes practically popped out of their head when they saw how much stuff she bought.

I slowly finished a bowl of noodles. In this day and age, the noodles are served with plenty of meat and noodles.

After finishing her noodles, Feng Qingqing strolled leisurely toward the factory office.

As soon as I arrived at Director Zhao's office, I saw that Director Zhao was sitting there restlessly. As soon as he saw Feng Qingqing, his eyes lit up and he stood up to greet her.

She knew the job should be fine, but she was still a little anxious before the handover.

Zhao Xiaojuan pulled Feng Qingqing aside and quietly told her about the transfer. Because it was an office position, the price was a little higher, 900 yuan.

Feng Qingqing was quite satisfied with the price.

Zhao Xiaojuan immediately went out and called her daughter in. The two completed the formalities. Zhao Xiaojuan counted the 900 yuan twice to make sure there were no problems before giving it to Feng Qingqing. She also gave Feng Qingqing some extra meat coupons and cotton coupons.

These were the tickets Feng Qingqing needed, so she accepted them without further hesitation.

After the handover was completed, Zhao Xiaojuan told her daughter to go home first.

Feng Qingqing then explained the house situation to Zhao Xiaojuan in detail. Although she was willing to return the house to the factory, she hoped that the factory would take it back after she went to the countryside because she was going to work there.

Zhao Xiaojuan said there was no problem with that; she would arrange for someone to come and collect the house the day after she handed over the keys.

After the agreement was reached, Feng Qingqing went home with the warm 900 yuan in her pocket, feeling quite happy.

In her past life, this job went to Jiang Yun's older brother, Jiang Hongbing, while she got nothing and was sent to the countryside empty-handed.

Even so, Jiang Yun didn't let her go. He went to the place where she was sent to the countryside, bribed her roommate who was also a sent-down youth, learned about her situation, and then hired someone to harm her.

In this lifetime, I'll make sure they suffer a complete loss.

Thinking that Feng Damei might be frantically trying to raise money at this moment, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

After the work issue was resolved, all that was left was to wait for Feng Damei to bring the money that evening.

When I got home, it was already quite late.

Feng Qingqing steamed some rice for herself and stir-fried some cabbage with vinegar, which she ate with great relish.

I had just finished eating when I heard a knock on the door.

Feng Qingqing thought to herself, "Here it comes."

However, she wasn't in a hurry. She calmly washed the dishes, dried her hands, and then opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Feng Damei rushed inside, just like always.

He hadn't even caught his breath when he entered the room and said to Feng Qingqing:

"Qingqing, things haven't changed regarding the house and job, have they? I've already prepared the money." She patted her pocket with a proud look on her face.

"My housing and job haven't changed much, it's just that..."

"What is it? What can't you and your aunt say? If there's a problem, you have several cousins ​​at home."

When Feng Qingqing heard about her cousins ​​who were spoiled by Feng Damei, her expression was indescribable.

"Exactly, what am I going to do after I transferred my job to my older cousin?"

After speaking, Feng Qingqing looked at Feng Damei with a helpless expression, as if all her hopes were on her.

"Oh, what's the big deal? It's simple. You go back to your aunt's place first, and come to my place so I can take care of you. As for the job and the house, let your older cousin have them for now, and you can keep the salary too. Isn't that better than anything else?"

"Qingqing, don't think too much. From now on, just leave everything to your aunt." After saying that, she patted Feng Qingqing's hand with a motherly smile.

"Okay, Auntie, I'll go back to live with you. I'm scared living here alone." Feng Qingqing said reluctantly for the sake of the plan.

Upon hearing this, Feng Damei's face lit up with a smile. She was still thinking about how to get the brat to go back with her first, and then have the eldest brother, Hongbing, come and stay tomorrow, and get the job sorted out. Thinking of this, she was so happy she could practically bubble with joy.

After quickly packing her luggage, Feng Qingqing went back with Feng Damei and Jiang Yun.

Feng Damei's family lived in a small courtyard deep in an alley. Several families lived in the courtyard, and Feng Damei and her husband Jiang Yong's family lived in two rooms near the door.

Originally there were two rooms, but now the room that was originally occupied by Jiang Yong and his wife has been divided into two smaller rooms. The couple lives in the front room, and Jiang Yun lives in the other room. The space is very small, with only a small bed and a small table. There is not even room for the two of them to turn around.

The outer room, which was a large room, was also divided into two. The eldest and third sons lived in a small room inside, while the second son slept in the room by the entrance. The bed was made up at night and put away after he got up in the morning.

Although Feng Qingqing had lived in such conditions in her previous life, she was still shocked by the appalling living environment when she came back again.

But considering it's only for a few days, I figured I could just bear with it.

As soon as Feng Qingqing entered the room, she lay down directly on Jiang Yun's small bed without even taking off her shoes, letting out a comfortable sigh and rubbing her shoes on the bed.

She glanced at Jiang Yun, who was following behind her and whose face darkened when he saw her lying on her bed.

I thought to myself, "This is going to be tough. From today onwards, you're going to have a tough time."

Jiang Yun knew she couldn't afford to offend Feng Qingqing yet, so she puffed out her cheeks and went out.

After going outside, she found her mother, Feng Damei, and pulled her into her parents' room.

After entering the house and closing the door, she embellished Feng Qingqing's behavior and told her mother about it, ending with:

"Mom, my room is so small, how can two people fit in? I'm your only daughter, you can't just watch me suffer and do nothing." She then pretended to cry.

Feng Damei loved her only daughter the most. She knew she was faking her tears, but she still felt sorry for her and said:

"This is only temporary. You know our family is still counting on her. Just bear with it for now."

"Mom, how long is she going to stay at our house? I can't stand it for too long."

"Well... it's hard to say." Feng Damei said to her daughter with a troubled expression. Although she felt sorry for her daughter, her eldest son was the eldest son in the family, and his father, Jiang Yong, valued him the most. She couldn't ignore him, especially since this was a big deal. She couldn't give up just because of her daughter's feelings.

But Jiang Yun wouldn't have it. She was spoiled at home; she was an only child, and her parents and three brothers had always indulged and pampered her, which had made her somewhat domineering and unreasonable. She continued to argue relentlessly.

"Then what do you suggest we do? Your older brother's official job depends on her to transfer it. You can't offend her right now, otherwise even if your dad and your older brother dote on you, they won't let you off the hook." Feng Damei was also a bit of a headache.

Jiang Yun knew it too, but she just couldn't stand it.

Judging from her mother's attitude, her mother is the one who loves her the most in the family, so it seems there's no hope for her.

After calming down, Jiang Yun really thought about it carefully. She didn't want to live with Feng Qingqing, but at this time, she had nowhere to go. After thinking for a long time, just like in her previous life, she still thought of sending Feng Qingqing to the countryside.

"Mom, Mom," Jiang Yun suddenly said to her mother with bright eyes, pulling her mother over to sit next to her. Her face was slightly flushed with excitement, and her hands were trembling slightly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Damei obediently sat down, but she was puzzled as to why her daughter had suddenly stopped making a fuss and instead become agitated.

"Mom, I've got it! I've got it! I've got a great idea, about Qingqing."

"What's the good idea?" Feng Damei asked with a hint of concern.

"Going to the countryside."

Seeing that her mother seemed somewhat unconvinced, Jiang Yun continued to persuade her:

“Think about it, she’s gone to the countryside, so the house and the job are ours now. We can give her half of her salary as we agreed, if we want, or if we don’t. She’s so far away, what can she do to us? Besides, the rural allowance is quite substantial, so we have to keep that too.”

At this point, given Feng Damei's opportunistic nature, she had already agreed in her heart. However, she still had some worries. Going to the countryside was tough now, and everyone knew that once you went, you might not come back. Could that brat really go?