Transmigrating as the Buddha-like Main Consort of a Power Minister

Chapter 15: Tofu Nao - Thinking of a Money-Making Method...

What the heck?

Who is this?

They must have mistaken me for someone else.

The original owner of this body was involved with a wealthy merchant from the capital city, but that merchant won't be here for another two months.

The person in front of her had a strong local accent, so he couldn't possibly be that wealthy merchant.

"Sister-in-law?" Yun Shuang tightly held her younger brother's hand, pursing her lips, and warily watching the two individuals in front of her.

Ji Wan'er snapped back to her senses and quickly said to the man, "I'm sorry, but I think you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not the person you're looking for."

Qian Erfu had never seen a girl more beautiful than Ji Wan'er in all his life.

Moreover, not only was Ji Wan'er beautiful, but her voice was also enchanting.

It had been three months since the last time they saw each other.

During these three months, he had spent the first two months recovering from his leg injury, and in the past month, he couldn't stop thinking about Ji Wan'er.

Ignoring the fact that his leg injury hadn't fully healed, he came here every day, waiting for her.

Even though Ji Wan'er had emphasized to him before that he shouldn't talk to her in public, he disregarded the fact that they were on a busy street and rushed out to find her.

"Are you mad at me for not buying you a bracelet last time? I've saved up ten taels of silver, all for you. Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you." As he spoke, Qian Erfu extended the silver in his hand towards Ji Wan'er.

It really is ten taels of silver.

Not only in the village, even in the town, ten taels of silver is quite valuable and something that ordinary families cannot easily produce.

The reason why Xiao Qingming could afford it was because those silver jewelry pieces were part of his mother's dowry, and his parents had saved money for over ten years.

But this person easily took it out.

Looking at his clothing, a cotton garment embroidered with patterns, it was clear that it wasn't cheap.

This person seemed to be quite wealthy.

Could it be that he mistook her for someone else?

Ji Wan'er furrowed her brows.

She was about to explain when the man's words triggered memories of the man in front of her, slowly surfacing in her mind.

"Qian... Qian Erfu?"

"Wan'er, you finally remember me." Qian Erfu said excitedly.

Seeing the expressions of Yun Shuang and Zi An, Ji Wan'er felt a headache coming on. She wished she could faint on the spot.

This person was probably the vague figure that appeared in her mind when she first transmigrated. It was not mentioned in the book, but the original owner had been involved with another man before the wealthy merchant. However, it didn't quite feel like him, yet it seemed to be him at the same time.

Qian Erfu, the son of the Qian family, was not good at studying and only knew how to indulge in eating and drinking.

He fell in love with Ji Wan'er at first sight.

When he learned that she was already married and her husband was a promising scholar, he didn't dare to overstep his boundaries. However, Ji Wan'er took the initiative to talk to him.