Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

What's more, she is a child, and normal people would not be on guard against her. If it is not a secret, they would just tell her because she is just curious.

There is no mobile phone, TV, or even radio in the infusion room. How can you spend a few hours without chatting? So Zheng Juzi also collected a lot of information in the hospital during the past two days.

"Have you decided what to do?" Zheng Hanqiu asked.

"Not yet." Zheng Juzi shook his head: "There are many things I can do, and it's not difficult to make a small fortune, but I haven't thought about it for the long term."

Zheng Hanqiu sneered: "Don't you know the sinking market best? Can't you even think of rebirth?"

Zheng Juzi rolled her eyes at her in annoyance and said, "Sister, it's 87 now. According to normal history, I haven't been born yet. Even if I was reborn, it's useless. What can I remember?"

Zheng Hanqiu: “That’s right.”

Zheng Juzi asked: "Miss, don't you know how to trade stocks and invest? What stocks should I buy now?"

Zheng Hanqiu gave her a disdainful look: "my country's stock market only started at the end of 90. We were all born in the s, so I can't get ahead of the times."

It seems that this road will take several years to develop.

Zheng Hanqiu: "You need the capital to wait for a few years, and you need the skills to get something for nothing."

Zheng Juzi asked again: "Haven't you read the novel? What do you think?"

"It's true that I've read the novel, but I only remember a few characters. I just flipped to the ending because I couldn't bear to read on. I've told you everything I can!" Zheng Hanqiu thought for a moment and said to his sister, "It's good to make a little money. Let's set a small goal first. How about 200 yuan?"

The two knew each other too well, and this small goal was definitely not for the future. Zheng Juzi asked cautiously, "What do you want 200 yuan for?"

Zheng Hanqiu didn't pretend: "Don't you think there are a lot of things we need to buy for the house? For example, it's already cramped enough for the two of us to sleep in one room, right? We have to get two beds at least? There's no place to put clothes, so we have to get a wardrobe, right? If you want to work hard, you have to have a desk, right? And the glass on the windows has different patterns, it's uncomfortable to look at, so we have to buy curtains..."

Zheng Juzi...the eldest lady is indeed the eldest lady, she can’t stand the hard life of ordinary people.

"Don't think that 60 yuan is a small amount of money just because mom gave us 200 yuan at one time. An ordinary family can live on 200 yuan for half a year." Zheng Juzi advised.

"So? You're not going to spend the money?" Zheng Hanqiu looked at her with an expression that asked, "Why are you so unambitious?"

What Zheng Juzi couldn't stand the most was this expression of hers, which easily triggered her inferiority complex caused by her poor family since she was a child.

So the two of them started arguing.

In the past, I had to take care of my image at the company, but here I can just let myself go.

happy!

It was such a relief to vent! Zheng Juzi felt that she had never cursed so well before. If they didn't have the same mother, she would definitely curse all her ancestors.

Finally, Zheng Juzi suggested: "If you want to buy something so badly, why don't you just ask mom for it? I'll give you 30 yuan, and you can ask mom for some more, right?"

"No." Zheng Hanqiu rejected the suggestion immediately. "We just got rid of Aunt Wu. If we spend money lavishly now, our parents will definitely think that we are ignorant and waste money, and they will find someone to take care of us again."

"Haha." Zheng Juzi laughed, "You still know that you are going to spend money recklessly?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "I just want to make the house better, what's wrong with that? Besides, do you want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

"No!" Zheng Juzi answered firmly, "If possible, I don't want to stay in the same room with you."

"Sister, are you guys arguing?" A thin boy standing at the kitchen door asked timidly.

Although he is young, his facial features are already distinct, and his childishness shows his future handsomeness. He has big, bright eyes, and he purses his lips tightly after speaking, as if he is afraid that the person in front of him will get angry. He looks pitiful and helpless.

How could this be the future overbearing president?

This should be a little puppy.

A love-brained person is not worthy of being a domineering CEO! Nor is he worthy of being a little milk dog! He is just silly and not sweet.

"No, my elder sister and I are discussing what to eat tonight." Due to years of professional habit, Zheng Juzi immediately put on the face of a good sister.

Zheng Feizhou looked at the eldest sister carefully, then at the second sister, "Sisters, don't quarrel over money."

As expected of the future male lead, he grasps the key points very accurately.

"So? Do you have money?" Zheng Hanqiu looked down on both of them equally.

Zheng Feizhou said pitifully, "I have four dollars and ninety-eight cents."

The unit of measurement "fen" has been out of touch with daily consumption for too many years, and it took the two sisters a while to figure out: their mother gave them 5 yuan pocket money, and used up all the family property after spending 2 cents.

In order to maintain family harmony, he was willing to pay out everything.

You can't bully people, but you can bully children.

Zheng Hanqiu touched his head, messing up his already messy hair even more, "We were really discussing what to eat tonight."

The bone soup in the pot was already emitting a fragrant aroma. Zheng Feizhou swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sister, what are we having for dinner?"

Zheng Hanqiu, who never cooked, looked at his sister naturally. Zheng Juzi would not wait until the next day to give her a look of contempt. "Tonight we'll have green peppers with boneless meat, lettuce leaves, and stir-fried white sprouts."

Zheng Hanqiu suggested: "Such good shank bones will be more fragrant when used to make braised pork ribs."

Spreading his hands, Zheng Juzi said, "We don't have any sauce at home, and we need to save the bone soup for making noodles tomorrow morning."

Zheng Hanqiu protested: "I don't like eating noodles."

Zheng Juzi didn't indulge her idea and said, "Okay, you can get up early and do something else."

……

Zheng Feizhou... were actually arguing about what to eat. He quietly pushed the money he wanted to take out deeper into his pocket, thinking that his sisters would not really want his money, right?

As a result, two pairs of eyes suddenly stared at him at the same time, and the attitude was that he would not be able to walk out alive unless he handed over the money.

No, he was outside, but he didn't dare run.

No matter how terrible the sisters are, they are not as terrible as Fifth Aunt and her son Zheng Qiang.

Under the coercion of his sister, the child obediently took out a handful of change.

Looking at the rubbish-smashed pile of money, Zheng Hanqiu disdainfully refused to take it. Zheng Juzi took the money, counted it, and asked, "Where's the remaining two cents?"

Zheng Feizhou said obediently: "I bought an eraser."

"Okay, find a notebook to record it." Zheng Juzi said as he leveled out the money and gave him 18 cents: "This is your money for this week. Record everything you spend. If there is any large expense that exceeds the limit, tell me, okay?"