After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 213 Breakfast
“I brought a lot of coffee from home, originally thinking of a leisurely rural life, getting up in the morning to brew a cup of coffee, watching the clouds drift by in the yard, but…” Wang Qiong gave a wry smile.

The previous idea wasn't unworkable, it just meant watching the clouds drift by on an empty stomach.

Yuska: "So, you brought all this out to sell at the market?"

"Hmm." Wang Qiong nodded. "Eating two hot steamed buns in the morning is better than drinking a cup of coffee, isn't it?"

Yusjia suddenly burst out laughing, as if she had just thought of something.

"why are you laughing?"

Yusjia shook her head, "I never expected that on the very first day, I would be living the life of selling off my family's assets."

Wang Qiong hadn't thought anything of it at first, but when she heard You Sijia's words, she couldn't help but laugh.

Finding joy in hardship.

They walked two kilometers without complaining of being tired, but they did work up a sweat and didn't feel too cold.

Yusjia originally thought that the market was just stalls on both sides of the road, but she didn't expect there to be a rather formal-looking "gate".

It's something that looks like a cow's horn, located at the intersection, with colorful patterns on it, giving it a Tibetan feel.

Even before we reached the market entrance, we could already hear the lively sounds coming from inside.

The market was crowded with people, and there were all sorts of vendors selling various things.

Vegetables and fruits, as well as high-quality beef and mutton. In addition, there are all sorts of other things, such as hardware, which also appear on the stalls, as well as herbs and medicinal wines that Yusjia can't even understand.

Yusjia's attention was first drawn to the aroma of the fried dough sticks. She couldn't help it; having skipped breakfast, the smell of these fried snacks from the roadside stall was simply irresistible.

Yusja rarely eats this kind of thing.

She felt it wasn't very healthy, and it was also quite high in calories, and it didn't look very hygienic.

But now, this pampered young lady is hungry.

Those I used to look down on are now a bit out of my reach.

Yusjia stared intently at the old lady's fried rice cake stall, her eyes so bright and lively that the old lady almost felt embarrassed by her gaze.

"Five yuan each, do you want one?" Grandma asked.

Yusja was short of money, and her expression almost froze for a moment.

I've never experienced being broke in my entire life!
But the young lady remained frank, sighing, "I have no money."

Her pockets are now emptier than her face.

Grandma probably hadn't heard such a straightforward answer before, or maybe she thought it was kind of cute that Yuska was standing there with her fair and clean face, her big, dark eyes full of longing, and her bluntly saying that she had no money.

"This one is for you, it's free," Grandma said.

Yusjia's mouth was almost agape in an "O" shape, as if she couldn't believe it.

The old lady pointed to the cameramen behind her and asked, "Are you filming a movie?"

Yusjia shook her head. "No, we're filming a variety show."

"Are you a celebrity?" the old lady asked, then seemed a little puzzled, "Celebrities don't have money?"

Yu Sijia: "...No, I was an ordinary person invited by their program team, and all my money was confiscated!"

As she was speaking, Grandma had already taken a kitchen knife and quickly cut a fried pancake into several pieces, put them in a plastic bag, and handed them to Yousijia.

“Take it and eat it,” she said.

When faced with malice, people can instinctively raise all their defenses, like a hedgehog. However, when faced with the sudden kindness and goodwill of strangers, they often feel at a loss and extremely awkward.

"That won't work, will it?" Yustya whispered.

She had never done this kind of freeloading in the past twenty years.

After thinking for a moment, all she could find was a hair clip on her head.

"Or, shall I give you this card? Consider it payment for the meal, okay?" Yusjia asked.

Grandma smiled and waved her hand in refusal, "Oh, no need to pay. You little one, you've been standing there staring at my stall for ages, are you starving? Eat up, it's not worth much anyway. Is your show a scam? How can I confiscate your money? Be careful."

Upon hearing this, Yuska couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She took the fried rice cake from her grandmother's somewhat rough hands, and then discreetly placed the colorful hair clip she was wearing under the cashier's QR code sign. "They're not scammers, they're just the production team who want us to make money ourselves. They're filming a show to see how we make money."

Grandma was getting on in years and didn't quite understand Yusjia's explanation, so she just thought she had joined a fraudulent TV show.

Wang Qiong was overjoyed.

Later, after this segment aired, it successfully stood out from other variety shows and became a hit.

After all, no variety show would be suspected by passersby of being a fraud ring during filming.

In a sense, this can be considered as opening up a new track.

The scene where Yusjia refused to accept her grandmother's kindness and kept the hair clip sparked a lot of discussion among netizens.

"To be honest, I found it quite cute to see Little Squid watching other people's stalls, but what touched me even more was her bartering. After all, these people who appear on TV shows definitely earn much more than these small vendors at the market. Not taking advantage of others at all really earns my goodwill."

"She's so cute, looking at other people's stalls with such a adorable, innocent expression. Ah, if it were me, I'd give her a pancake too!"

"That hair clip is pretty; I want the same one."

"Am I the only one who thinks that hair clip looks a bit familiar? It looks a bit like Chaumet's hydrangea collection, but I don't think that collection includes hair clips?"

When Yusjia gave the hair clip to her grandmother, she didn't consider the consequences of her actions. She shared half of the fried rice cakes she was holding with Wang Qiong, and then the two found an open space and started selling coffee.

Wang Qiong: "Your hair clip..."

She had just noticed Yuska's actions.

If it were someone else, Wang Qiong wouldn't have made such a fuss.

However, she knew that Yu Sijia was her boss, and that this woman was known in Nancheng as a "spendthrift fairy" who had nothing cheap about her.

Therefore, Wang Qiong was a little worried.

Yusia seemed to know what she wanted to say, "Oh, it's just an ordinary hair clip, not a brand name product, but the colored diamonds on it are real. I made it myself when I went to the brand's studio for some event."

Wang Qiong: "..."

"Isn't it beautiful?" Yusjia said with a hint of pride as she ate her fried dough stick. "I actually referenced the color scheme of one of their brand's classic collections when I made it!"

Wang Qiong: "..."

Although we don't know which brand it is, the young lady made this hair clip using colored diamonds she collected, so it must be quite valuable.

"Or should I go and get something else?" Wang Qiong asked.

If she were to go, it certainly wouldn't be as valuable as what Yuska offered.

"No need," Yustia said calmly. "She gave me her heartfelt gift, and I gave her mine as well."

(End of this chapter)