Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"He's so tall, his family must have a good diet." In this day and age, someone like Mo Yan, who is tall and well-proportioned, clearly hadn't lacked food during his growth period.

"Maybe," Lian Yanyan replied nonchalantly, but her mind was racing.

The Time and Space Administration's points system works like this: the higher the completion rate of the original mission, the higher the points. The higher the points, the faster the level increases. The higher the level, the greater the choice of worlds to follow. For example, she currently has no right to choose missions, but with a higher level, she can refuse a certain world.

Once she has enough points, she'll have the chance to return to her original world to carry out a mission, and maybe even visit her family, even if she uses the identity of a stranger.

The original owner's mission was to stay away from that family of beasts, live a normal life of marriage, childbirth, and dying peacefully in her old age. However, she did not want Wu Qingya's two sons to have any chance of developing, so it was very necessary to separate Lin Feng from his benefactor Mo Yan.

After enjoying a lavish meal that the two elderly people found very expensive, the family returned home just as dusk was falling.

"Go to sleep early. I'll take my uncle to the factory for his onboarding tomorrow morning. You guys can make do with this for tonight. After the onboarding is done tomorrow, we'll go straight to the logistics department and buy a single bed." There's only one bed in the master bedroom, but the room is quite large.

"Okay, okay, that's already very good."

Grandma yawned. After a long day, she was exhausted. "Grandma is going to sleep now. I'll make you breakfast tomorrow morning."

The elderly couple and their youngest son stayed in the room of Lian Dazhu and his wife. Lian Yanyan washed up briefly, went back to her room and lay down, planning in her mind that she would live a real life in this world and live with the other three members of the Lian family for a long time. She would cultivate good hygiene habits in them. In addition to buying a bed, she would also buy them toiletries tomorrow.

Within minutes, Lian Yanyan drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, amidst the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen, Lian Yanyan snapped out of her daze. She glanced at the alarm clock on her desk; it was only six o'clock. After lingering in bed for a while, she got up and slowly finished washing up.

As soon as I entered the main room, I saw my uncle, dressed in brand-new clothes, standing upright in the main room.

"Uncle? Why aren't you sitting down?"

"Mother said to be careful with new clothes," Lian Sanzhu said nervously. Rural people only get to wear new clothes a few times in their lives. The clothes he was wearing now weren't originally his. He had borrowed the wedding clothes of Lian Erzhu's eldest son because he was going to work in the city.

"But you can't not sit down, can you? It's okay, when you start working and get your cloth ration coupons, you can buy some more cloth for your brother and make him a set," Lian Yanyan reassured him.

"Oh, oh, oh," Lian Sanzhu replied, but didn't sit down. The big event of starting work at the factory had hit him hard, and he had been feeling like he was floating these past two days. He was so nervous last night that he couldn't sleep at all; it was the first time in his life that he had experienced insomnia.

Lian Yanyan didn't try to persuade her anymore. She would be fine after a few days of work. Faced with such a huge change in her life, anyone would lose control of their emotions for a while. Even she, who had read all kinds of imaginative novels, went completely crazy for two days at the Time and Space Administration Bureau.

For breakfast, Lian Nai made noodle soup and boiled an egg separately for Lian Yanyan.

"Grandma, don't we still have eggs at home?"

"We don't like eggs, but you're too young, so you eat them."

In those days, resources were scarce, and eggs were a rare source of nutrition. Who wouldn't love to eat them? It's just that people couldn't bear to part with them.

"Grandma, there are two workers in the family. They don't need to worry about food. They work very hard and need to eat well." She wasn't going to mistreat herself. She didn't expect her to eat a lot, but at least she couldn't eat coarse food.

"You can't just eat and drink whatever you want. Look how bad your mother is at managing money! The house is full of refined grains, not a single grain of cornmeal. I should have brought some from home. Who eats refined grains every day?" the old lady grumbled.

"Grandma, I can't eat whole grains every day. It's okay to eat them occasionally, but if I eat them every day, I won't have the energy to go to work," Lian Yanyan said directly, stating her request.

"Then what...?"

"Grandma, you and Grandpa are getting old. You need to eat some fine grains to keep your health good. When Uncle gets married, will you feel at ease if you don't help him? Uncle and I will buy the food for the family from now on." The first two sentences were persuasion, and the last sentence was a decision.

"Yes, Yanzi is right." Lian Sanzhu's most admired person in his life was his eldest brother, but now he has a second most admired person, his niece.

The two people in the family, who were about to earn money, united on one side. Grandpa Lian gave his wife a wink, signaling her to stop talking.

After breakfast, Lian Yanyan led her uncle to the factory to report for duty. Coincidentally, they ran into Mo Yan at the gate.

"Is Uncle Xie not here?" Lian Yanyan asked, looking at Mo Yan in the guardhouse.

"Yes, he was on the night shift yesterday. Another person in the mailroom had a family matter to attend to and will be coming later. Our security team will cover for him for a while."

"Oh, I brought my uncle to report for duty."

Mo Yan wasn't one to meddle in other people's business, but he couldn't help himself when faced with this daughter of the Lian family. He lowered his voice and said, "No matter how good your relatives are, your job and income are still in your own hands. You can't be so foolish."

Lian Yanyan was taken aback for a moment, but then she realized what she meant: "Thank you for reminding me, but the factory has arranged two job opportunities for me. I'll work in the data room, and my uncle will go to the logistics department."

"That's good, go in then," Mo Yan said, putting away the registration book.

In the office, Deputy Factory Director Wang spoke a few words with Lian Sanzhu and breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to ordinary people, he was slightly less quick-witted, but he should have no problem with the logistics and cleaning work. When he agreed to let Lian Sanzhu come to work at the factory, he was mentally prepared to have a worker who could only do the simplest tasks.

"Let's go, Uncle Wang will help you with the paperwork."

"Uncle Wang, you can just sign here, we'll go by ourselves." She had been working in modern society and understood basic social etiquette. Last time she came, the deputy factory director had already accompanied her to the finance office. Today, for her onboarding, the deputy factory director was accompanying her again? This was putting on too much airs.

"Alright, the archives are on the second floor, and the logistics department is on the first floor. Go ahead and take care of your business. Come back to my office when you're done."

Lian Yanyan took her uncle to the archives room first. There were two people inside, one of whom was an acquaintance of Lian Yanyan.

"Yanzi? You've arrived?" Qiu Jing is the wife of Lian Dazhu's junior brother.

"Auntie."

"Hey, come here, let me introduce you. This is Section Chief Li, the head of the archives."

Lian Yanyan bowed slightly: "Hello, Section Chief."

Section Chief Li, a serious middle-aged woman, nodded: "No need to be so formal. The deputy factory director has already spoken to me and told me to fill out this employment form."

"it is good."

"Yanzi, who is this?" Qiu Jing looked at the person standing straight behind Lian Yanyan.

"He's my uncle, he'll be going to the logistics department to start his new job later."

Qiu Jing remembered that Lian Dazhu's younger brother seemed to be mentally challenged. "Job registration? Who arranged it? Won't this cause trouble?" But she didn't say anything more.