Back to the 80s: I became rich by setting up a stall

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Chapter 0001 Murder!
When Jiang Zhaodi woke up, she felt sore all over and soon realized that she had been drugged.
In an instant, the names of seven or eight enemies flashed through her mind. At the same time, her fingers pressed the acupoints on the top of her head swiftly, and her body gradually regained strength.
As soon as I stood up, I heard flattering voices coming from outside.
"Jianguo's family, don't look at Zhaodi's thinness, she can give birth to a boy! So the betrothal gift has to be increased anyway."
"Mrs. Jiang, this is so unkind of you. We agreed that the bride price would be eighty dollars. Why are you raising the price now?" The woman's voice was sharp and full of disdain.
"Besides, your eldest daughter-in-law doesn't lay eggs. She only gave birth to a money-losing baby in more than ten years. It's obvious that her daughter is not fertile either."
Mrs. Jiang threw her hands and said, "How could that be possible? The blind fortune teller who lived in the east end of the village said that Zhaodi is destined to be rich and wealthy, and she is also destined to have two boys! Even if she is in the underworld, she will still bring prosperity to your family!"
The woman rolled her eyes.
The fortune teller at the entrance of the village is a liar. Only Mrs. Jiang can trust him.
But tonight is a good time for burial, and Jinbao can't wait any longer, so he makes up his mind.
"One hundred is one hundred. What if your Zhaodi refuses to marry?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang grinned, revealing her yellow teeth, "Zhao Di is sleeping in there. Here's a rope. Just tie her up and carry her away!"
Even if she woke up halfway, it would be too late.
In the room, Jiang Zhaodi heard everything clearly and quickly understood the situation.
The "Zhao Di" they mentioned was themselves.
Unexpectedly, the original owner's family had the same name and surname as her, and judging from the name, they were both families that favored boys over girls.
Just as Mrs. Jiang took the ten big unity notes with a smile on her face, she heard a loud "bang" and the door was kicked in.
It was really rotten, with a big hole in the middle, and sawdust falling from the door frame above.
Jiang Zhaodi retracted her legs gracefully, very satisfied with the strength of her body.
Seeing the instigator, Mrs. Jiang's eyes turned from fear to anger, and her old face, which looked like dried orange peel, was full of sarcasm. "Jiang Zhaodi, you are looking for death!"
Jiang Zhaodi snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I'm young and can still live for another seventy or eighty years. But you, at an age when half of your body is buried in the ground, have been doing evil things. Do you think you have lived too long and want to see the King of Hell sooner?"
Hearing this curse of her early death, Mrs. Jiang's face turned pale and she picked up the broom. "You are a money-loser. You keep saying nonsense. I think I didn't hit you enough!"
As he said this, he raised his arm and was about to hit him.
Even though Mrs. Jiang is over 50 years old, she has been doing farm work all year round and is very strong.
The height to which she raised her hand was enough to show that she really wanted to beat Jiang Zhaodi to death!
If he’s dead, he’s dead. The kid from the Qian family is dead too anyway!
Unexpectedly, before the arm fell, Jiang Zhaodi quickly grabbed it and pulled it hard.
Mrs. Jiang didn't stand steadily, staggered two steps and almost fell down. She finally stood up by holding on to the table, and the next moment, a bowl of moldy tea was splashed on her face.
Mrs. Jiang stared at him with her eyes wide open. "You stupid girl, you..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Zhaodi picked up a basin full of dirty water, poured it on her, and spoke with a smile.
"Old woman, you have to take it easy. You can't be so angry when you are old! I put out the fire for you this time, but you won't be so lucky next time. If you can't hold on, you will have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in a coffin. What a pity."
“You, you…”
That basin of water was the foot-washing water for her and Old Man Jiang. She was reluctant to pour it out last night and planned to use it to water the fields today. Now Old Man Jiang's nose was full of the sour and stinky smell, and she almost fainted from the smell.
The woman who spoke just now, Aunt Qian, was angry and scared when she saw Jiang Zhaodi's aggressive look.
My own Jinbao has a soft personality. If he marries this shrew, won’t he be bullied by his parents?
This old lady Jiang said that her granddaughter was the most obedient. Bah, she just wanted to cheat her out of the betrothal money!
After a while, Aunt Qian was not polite anymore. She snatched the wedding cake from Mrs. Jiang and said fiercely, "My Qian family will not get married!"
Then he turned and hurried away.
"Hey, Jianguo's family, don't leave yet!" Mrs. Jiang stomped her feet and chased after her, but after only two steps, Aunt Qian disappeared.
She sat down on the ground, slapping her thigh and crying loudly.
"Oh my, what a sin! How could my Jiang family raise such an ungrateful person who loses money, oh my..."
Jiang Youzhong was called back by his neighbor, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard his mother crying.
"Mom, what's going on?"
Mrs. Jiang cursed angrily, "Jiang Youzhong, look at your daughter! She is a cheap woman with high expectations but poor skills. She didn't even look down on such a good marriage from the Qian family. She made people angry and ran away. She also kept cursing your mother into the coffin!"
"Mom, did you make a mistake?"
His daughter is the most honest one. She works hard just like an old cow in the field. How could she say such a thing?
Mrs. Jiang narrowed her eyes and asked, "What? Do you think I'm lying?"
"How can that be possible?" Jiang Youzhong shrank his shoulders. "I'll let Zhaodi apologize to you right now."
Just as Jiang Zhaodi came over, Jiang Youzhong changed his cowardly look and came over aggressively, "Jiang Zhaodi, how could you make your grandma angry? Apologize quickly!"
The neighbors all poked their heads out to watch the fun, and the talkative ones also advised, "Zhao Di, your grandma is only doing you good, you can't be ignorant!"
Jiang Zhaodi sneered, "For my own good? She said the Qian family is rich, but she didn't say that the person I was going to marry was dead!"
"What?" Not only Jiang Youzhong, but everyone who gathered around was shocked.
Mrs. Jiang was anxious. She jumped up and was about to hit her. "What are you talking about, you silly girl?"
"You dare to do it, but you don't dare let me say it?" Jiang Zhaodi raised her voice, trying to make sure everyone could hear it.
"My grandma wanted me to marry Qian Jinbao, but he died two days ago. If I went there that night, I would be buried alive. She was afraid that I didn't want to die, so she drugged me and discussed with Aunt Qian to tie me up!"
Everyone gasped, "Mrs. Jiang, you are too cruel, aren't you?"
Jiang Zhaodi looked down at Mrs. Jiang and said, "Grandma, you have committed murder and trafficking. I will report you to the police station and they will both convict you! You will spend the rest of your life in jail. You won't even have to pay for a coffin!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she trembled and almost suffocated.
Jiang Youzhong was originally feeling sorry for his daughter, but when he heard her say that, his face darkened, "Zhao Di, don't scare your grandma!"
Seeing the original owner's father's foolish filial piety, Jiang Zhaodi felt angry and felt that the original owner was not worth it!
"Well, since you want to kill me, then we won't live!"
As he said that, he quickly walked to the stove, picked up a knife, and threw it at Jiang Youzhong's head!
"Hiss..." There was a sound of inhalation all around.
Jiang Youzhong was so scared that his legs were shaking and he couldn't move. His thighs felt hot and a strong smell of urine came from them.
The sharp knife cut across his scalp, cutting off a piece of hair.
Jiang Youzhong closed his eyes and fainted.
“Ah!! Someone’s murdered!!”