Old Lady Zhang's Rebirth: Going Mad! Severing Ties with Family! Becoming Incredibly Rich!

"Is it pretty?"

The words were spoken.

The air was filled with a sour smell.

Zhang Guiying immediately looked away. "It's not pretty!"

Zhao Binghe's voice was forced out through clenched teeth, "I asked you what you were looking at and you said it wasn't good. Zhang Guiying, you heartless bastard! I followed you when I was young, and now that I'm old and useless, you despise me, don't you?"

"Of course not."

Zhang Guiying is used to being sarcastic and subconsciously attacks people, saying, "It's not that you're old and useless, it's that you're old and useless."

"..."

Zhao Binghe looked at her in disbelief. "You...you really think I'm useless!"

Ah!

You're so sharp-tongued!

Zhang Guiying slapped her mouth, then quickly pulled Zhao Binghe aside to whisper soothing words, "Don't be angry, listen to my excuses, I promise I'll make up a good story... Ugh! I mean, how could I possibly look down on you!"

Zhao Binghe protested, "Then why are you looking at others? Am I not good-looking anymore?"

"nice!"

Zhang Guiying quickly replied, "In my heart, you are the most beautiful, no one can compare to you."

"Then why are you looking at other people?"

"I'm just looking, I'm not going to do anything."

Zhao Binghe's voice rose eight octaves, his face filled with grief and indignation, "What else do you want to do?! Zhang Guiying! I followed you at such a young age..."

The sound was too loud.

Everyone in the courtyard turned to look at them.

Zhang Guiying was extremely embarrassed and patted Zhao Binghe on the arm, saying, "Keep your voice down, don't shout."

"Now you think I'm shameful and disgraceful?"

That's not what I meant... Please don't misunderstand me.

"So what do you mean?"

"It's meaningless."

Zhao Binghe clutched his chest and took two steps back. "Sure enough, you just think I'm boring now... They say men become bad when they have money, and women are the same! Ever since we got rich, we've replaced all the clothes, wardrobes, and beds in the house. Don't you want to replace yourself too?"

"..."

Zhang Guiying died unjustly.

After trying to soothe him for a while to no avail, she grabbed Zhao Binghe's arm and turned the tables, saying, "Zhao Binghe, you're the heartless one! Don't you know how I've treated you? We've been together for half our lives, and you don't even have this much trust in me? You've disappointed me so much!"

Zhao Binghe was immediately caught in the trap.

He instinctively denied it, saying, "I didn't... I didn't..."

"Oh!"

Zhang Guiying pretended to be angry and turned her back to him.

Zhao Binghe, as expected, forgot all about being angry and grabbed her hand, apologizing and promising never to do it again... Wang Ying, Ding Huan, and Ding Xiao watched in stunned silence.

Zhao Xueyi, Zhao Xiazhi, and Zhao Qiuzhi remained calm, indicating that they were already used to it.

Wang Jiefang looked on with envy.

This couple has a really good relationship.

I wish he and Sister Xiang could be like that someday.

We still need to work harder.

Seeing that Zhang Guixiang's gaze was drawn to Zhang Guiying and her husband, Wang Jiefang took a step and, like a peacock spreading its tail, moved closer to Zhang Guixiang.

Zhang Guixiang's gaze fell on him.

Wang Jiefang immediately flashed her a bright white smile.

"..."

Amidst laughter and cheerful conversation.

I've finished breakfast.

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Xueyi rode his tricycle to take the group to the train station.

Wang Ying and Zhao Qiuzhi are both beautiful, and they look even more stunning together. As soon as they arrived in the waiting hall, they attracted a lot of attention.

Most people appreciate it purely and have no ill intentions.

But occasionally, there were one or two ambiguous glances mixed in.

Ding Huan and Ding Xiao are very perceptive.

The two sisters blocked Wang Ying and Zhao Qiuzhi from the left and right, and immediately looked back at those gazes. They stared straight at each other until the other looked away guiltily, then they snorted and turned their gaze away.

Zhao Qiuzhi immediately felt an overwhelming sense of security.

The waiting hall was packed with people.

Ding Huan and Ding Xiao put their canvas bags containing their luggage on the open ground. "Boss, Sister Wang Ying, please have a seat."

"..."

Zhao Qiuzhi pulled the group to sit down. "Don't call me boss, it feels awkward. I'm three years older than you, just call me by my name or Sister Qiuzhi."

The two sisters exchanged a glance.

They both felt awkward calling her "boss," so they immediately changed their address to "Sister Qiuzhi."

"Why!"

Zhao Qiuzhi raised her eyebrows and eyes.

The two sisters were stunned by its beauty.

I thought to myself, no wonder my boss and his wife are worried. If they're so good-looking, they wouldn't feel comfortable letting them travel far away.

Wang Jiefang got a sleeper ticket.

After the ticket counting began, Ding Huan and Ding Xiao flanked Wang Ying and Zhao Qiuzhi on either side. Despite their small and thin appearance, the two girls were surprisingly strong.

No one could get close to Zhao Qiuzhi and Wang Ying on the crowded train.

When I found a sleeper berth.

Wang Ying and Zhao Qiuzhi barely broke a sweat.

Once the train started moving, Ding Huan and Ding Xiao finally showed some of the excitement of children riding a train for the first time, pressing their faces against the window to watch the scenery rush by.

But the two girls are very responsible.

The two of them wouldn't look at the scenery at the same time. Whenever one of them was having fun, the other would be on guard, never forgetting their own job.

Zhao Qiuzhi thought it was pretty good.

The train journey took a full day and a night. Zhao Qiuzhi chatted with Wang Ying the whole way until Ding Huan and Ding Xiao went to the teahouse for the third time to get water, at which point she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"You two weren't even sweating, so why are you drinking so much water?"

The two sisters, holding the water bottle, looked a little nervous. "Sister Qiuzhi, we won't let it interfere with our work."

That's not what I meant.

Zhao Qiuzhi explained with a wry smile, "Don't be nervous, you two. I'm just worried that drinking so much water will upset your stomachs."

The two of them visibly relaxed.

"I don't feel uncomfortable."

"Yes, we're used to it."

"..."

Zhao Qiuzhi thought to herself.

Do martial arts practitioners really need to drink so much water?

But she had met Brother Ding and had never seen him drink so much water.

Other people's personal habits.

Zhao Qiuzhi didn't know what to say, so she simply let them be.

The train stops at the station at night.

Ding Huan and Ding Xiao took turns standing guard.

Fortunately, the night passed peacefully, and the train arrived in Guangzhou on time the next morning.

I got off the train.

It was that familiar sweltering heat and humidity again.

Zhao Qiuzhi touched her head after giving birth naturally. "Cousin, where is your rented house? Huanhuan, Xiaoxiao, and I will take you there first."

"I'm not in a hurry."

This was only Qiuzhi's second time in Guangzhou, and Wang Ying couldn't let her wander around alone. She smiled and said, "I'll accompany you to all the wholesale markets so you can get familiar with the area."

"it is good."

Zhao Qiuzhi didn't stand on ceremony with her.

Wang Ying was very familiar with the train station, and the group quickly exited the station after a few turns. As soon as they came out, they were surrounded by people, "Hey pretty girl, where are you going? Going to catch a train?"

Wang Ying declined in Cantonese, "No need, my family is coming to pick me up."

Upon hearing that he was a local, I realized he was from the area.

The slipper guys then dispersed.

"Cousin, you can speak the local dialect? That's amazing!"

"It's not that hard. You'll learn it once you stay here long enough," Wang Ying reminded her. "Qiuzhi, if you want to come to Guangzhou to get goods long-term, you'd better learn Cantonese. Most of the stall owners in the wholesale market are locals. If you can speak fluent Cantonese, you'll avoid a lot of pitfalls."

Zhao Qiuzhi understands.

Overcharging tourists usually targets out-of-towners.

After all, locals have lived in the area for a long time and have a good understanding of the market situation.

Zhao Qiuzhi nodded, taking those words to heart.

I had just walked a few steps after leaving the station.

Zhao Qiuzhi was grabbed by the clothes. She turned around and saw a beggar looking at her pleadingly, "Girl, please give me some food."

"..."

Zhao Qiuzhi was startled.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her clothes were dirty and tattered, she was leaning on a cane, and she was holding a broken bowl in her hand. Most importantly, her face looked like it had been burned, her skin was wrinkled and rough, and she looked particularly frightening at first glance.