Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

So why is it black pepper flavored jerky, and not other flavors like tomato, barbecue, or cumin?

This question had been troubling Ying Sangrou, leaving her completely baffled.

As evening approached, the driver took her back to the Ying family home.

The chef has already prepared dinner.

Upon seeing her return, the maid quietly placed the food on the table.

"Third Miss, dinner is ready."

Old Ye called out to her.

"Um."

She responded softly, put down her canvas bag, and walked towards the dining room.

The spacious dining room, with its large, round dining table, was empty except for her.

The silence was almost unsettling.

In the past, no matter how quiet the house was, or how busy her parents and older brother were, her grandparents would always eat with her.

Now, it's just her.

Alone and forlorn, she looked around with forlorn eyes.

It was deserted and quiet everywhere.

She already had little appetite, so she didn't want to eat anymore.

She gently put down her chopsticks, greeted Old Ye, and dragged her slightly heavy steps back to her room.

I wonder when my sister-in-law will be back?

Also, yellow-feathered ducklings.

When she thought of this adorable nickname, a faint smile appeared on her lips, a smile that rarely showed any other expression...

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Lu Luozhi and her brother didn't return until after 9 p.m.

They couldn't wait to go back to their rooms and calculate their earnings for the day.

After deducting other expenses, they made a profit of 531 yuan!

The deer were so happy when they cried out that they almost deformed.

"Hahaha...Sis, I feel like we're not far from becoming millionaires, hahaha..."

Lu Luozhi laughed so hard that her teeth disappeared from her eyes.

She carefully put away the more than one hundred yuan in cash she had received.

Yes, yes, they are one step closer to becoming super-rich.

"Aren't we awesome? I think we should have come a long time ago. It's way more profitable here than in town, hahaha..."

"Yes, yes, you're right, sis."

"My dear older sister, could you give me ten dollars for pocket money on Monday?"

"Here you go, it's only ten yuan. Take it, take it. I'll take you to buy a new backpack tomorrow. Yours is too shabby. I'm afraid it'll be torn to pieces in less than two days, leaving only a pile of rags."

"Thank you, big sister. But could you please not buy the 9.9 yuan one? I want the 39.9 yuan one. The 9.9 yuan one doesn't suit the style and status of the second boss of my sausage stand."

"Granted."

"Thank you, Sister Xie..."

Their laughter and chatter continued to echo from the room.

Just by listening to their voices, you can tell they are very happy.

Unbeknownst to them, Ying Sangrou was crouching by the wall outside the room, secretly listening to the conversation between the siblings.

The phrase "my gluttonous older sister" was already funny enough, but unexpectedly, the little yellow duckling continued to say as if it were perfectly normal that a backpack costing nine yuan and ninety cents was not in line with his status as the second boss of the sausage stall.

Hahaha……

Hearing this, her smile widened.

It also dispelled the loneliness in my heart.

What he said was so funny.

The night was cold, and a cold wind gently swept by. Feeling the chill, she shivered and huddled up, but she still couldn't bear to leave.

I didn't dare go in and join them.

She is afraid.

What if, what if they don't welcome her?

That's enough.

She loved listening to them talk; the siblings always seemed so energetic.

Unlike her and her brothers.

Each one fell silent.

The siblings were excitedly discussing what they would do if they accidentally struck it rich.

In an instant, her beautiful eyes and brows were filled with a deep smile.

Yes, what if we suddenly become rich?

She listened quietly to their conversation, while also thinking about their situation.

If you suddenly become rich, should you buy a big house or spend it on food, drinks, and entertainment?

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Ying Yuchuan hasn't sent any messages since that WeChat message.

Lu Luozhi is very optimistic.

Whether or not to send a message is their own business, and their relationship isn't that close. She just needs to quietly take care of the two siblings.

Nothing is more important than making money.

Let's get started with a street stall business!

On Monday, Lu Luozhi and Lu Mingshi agreed that she would set up a stall at the entrance of their school, and he would think of a way to bring his classmates to patronize the stall after school.

One inside, one outside – perfect.

Before school was over, Lu Luozhi rode her electric tricycle, radiating an air of grandeur, to the sidewalk opposite Yude Private School.

Her beloved yellow duckling told her to prepare two hundred sausages, and he would find an unlucky guy to pay the bill... no, a sugar daddy.

Yes, it's the big spender.

I quickly prepared all the materials and waited for the students to leave school.

However, she has competitors; there are two sausage stalls right next door.

Squinting at the two sausage stalls, Lu Luozhi carefully examined them.

Passersby bought quite a lot.

I won't patronize her anymore.

It seems she needs to send Huangmao Yazai to buy some to try and see if the sausages from these two shops taste good.

In business, you have to thoroughly understand your competitors' backgrounds...

A cell phone ringing broke her reverie.

After regaining her senses, she took her phone out of her coat pocket.

It turned out to be a video call from Ying Yuchuan.

Her eyes widened in shock.

Why is he video calling at this time?

Looking around, all I saw were small stalls.

We can't let him find out.

She quickly stepped back to the green belt behind her, holding her phone in one hand, and carefully and nervously pressed the answer button.

"Feed?"

Ying Yuchuan's head is now on the screen.

His hair was perfectly styled, he wore black-rimmed glasses, and had a serious expression.

"I heard from Lao Ye that you've been leaving early and returning late these past few days."

Even the tone of his voice was somewhat cold and hard.

When he asked her, her eyes flickered guiltily, she chuckled, and decided to tell a little lie.

"I'm looking for a job. I can't just stay at your house idly without any ambition, like a parasite."

He frowned disapprovingly. "Does my wife, Ying Yuchuan's wife, need to go out to work? Do you think I don't have money for you to spend?"

"What others give is different from what you earn yourself..."

Her grandmother told her when she was very young that she should be self-reliant and not rely on men all the time, and besides, men these days are unreliable.

Women should have the ability to support themselves, instead of asking men for money hand over fist.

She listens to her very well.

Ying Yuchuan's brows furrowed even more, like three overlapping mountain peaks.

"What's different?"

He saw the background behind her and concluded that she was still outside.

So he ordered her firmly, "Stop looking, go back. Our Ying family can support you and your brother."

After saying that, he hung up the video call immediately.

Lu Luozhi rolled her eyes.

Go back my foot.

No one can stop her from making money.

I glanced at my phone; there were only five minutes left before school ended.

She was completely unaffected by the video call and was all smiles.

Money, come quickly, let it all go into her pocket...