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

"We have been working on this for so long and nothing has been delayed. You are a little kid who knows nothing but you are meddling in everything." The speaker is Qi Xiaohua's younger brother Qi Xiaojian. "You are really a kid who doesn't feel bad for spending your mother's money. You are just trying to fool ignorant kids like you with these junk."

Zheng Hanqiu said unhappily: "I just want my parents to work more comfortably here. What does it have to do with you?"

"You talk like you're filial, but you're using the money your father worked hard to earn. Also, what's your attitude? I'm also your uncle according to seniority, so how do you talk to your uncle?" Qi Xiaojian accused.

In the countryside, everyone attaches great importance to this.

Zheng Hanqiu...being a child is really frustrating.

It doesn't matter what is said here, the furniture is still being moved over there.

Looking at the furniture, Qi Xiaojian's heart was slightly moved, but he said nonchalantly: "At first glance, these are some unwanted junk. I don't know how much money they cost. Fourth brother, let me say that if a child learns to spend money recklessly, he will be a bottomless pit in the future. Who would dare to marry a girl who loves to spend money?"

Zheng Hanqiu: "What does this have to do with you?!"

Zheng Juzi rolled his eyes and wrote down the details of how to make radish slices for Gu Xiaoer.

Qi Xiaojian got even more excited, "Hanqiu, I'm not saying anything to you, but you're just a country girl, and you care so much about face. People who don't know you would think you're a city girl. Don't you see where you are? Pig farms are full of either feed or pig manure every day. What's the point of you caring so much about face?"

If you have the ability, ask your father to make the pig farm as clean as your home."

"You're so old now, but you still have to pay someone to clean the house. I wonder who would marry a lazy woman like you?!" He has money but he doesn't hire his sister but someone else. Humph!

Zheng Hanqiu just wanted to say, "What does it have to do with you whether I'm lazy or not? If you have nothing to do with me, just shut up."

Zheng Guixiang was also a little angry. Last time he did it to save face in front of Old Lady Zheng. He also disliked the fact that his child paid for someone else's services. Isn't that what girls do? And if they spent money on it, it would be really bad if it got out.

Zheng Juzi sneered: "A person who has never washed clothes or held a broom himself calls others lazy. He is really thick-skinned enough to not wash his face."

Gu Xiaoer spoke up for her: "Some people are really annoying. They are sloppy themselves and want others to be as sloppy as them. How dare they say that."

The man didn't mention any names, and he came in a truck. Qi Xiaojian, who was dressed in tattered clothes, didn't dare to get angry. He could only stomp his feet fiercely - his sister had already been fired, and he didn't want to be kicked out.

Outsiders all spoke for his daughter, and Zheng Guixiang did not force his daughter to respect the elders. Qi Xiaojian was just lazy and gluttonous. If it weren't for the problems with Old Lady Zheng, who would be willing to hire such a lazy guy?

Zheng Juzi wrote another recipe below.

"Is this smashed cucumber?" Gu Xiaoer asked in surprise.

Zheng Juzi nodded: "It has a unique flavor. You can try it in the summer. It is refreshing and appetizing."

Gu Xiaoer: "Thank you."

Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want me to scold him for you?"

Zheng Juzi: "Let's talk about it later."

I didn't take care of the children, so what's wrong with them spending some money? When Mu Xiaoyun saw the children spending money, her first reaction was, "You've spent all your money, right? I'll give you some more."

Zheng Hanqiu... it's really good to have a rich mother. He wanted to take the money but said, "Mom, no need. I'm spending my sister's money."

Mu Xiaoyun immediately retracted her hand and said, "Okay, I'll give the money to your sister."

Zheng Hanqiu...that's not what I meant.

Zheng Guixiang didn't know that there were still some furniture at home. When he heard that this half-truck of stuff only cost 55 yuan, he immediately felt that it was a good deal and not a waste of money. After all, who wants to sleep on a door panel when they can sleep on a bed? A decent reception room makes him look more like a big boss.

Just like my wife said, my daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket. She knows how to be filial to her parents at such a young age. She is really thoughtful. I just need to pay more attention to her in the future.

My son... follows his sister foolishly, but he is still young and will definitely get better in the future.

He had originally been thinking about whether to find someone else after dismissing Qi Xiaohua. Now, the three children seem to be much more energetic than the last time he saw them. It seems that just as his eldest daughter said, they can take care of themselves.

As for spending money, forget it. Whose child doesn’t spend money?

You earn money to spend on your children, so just remember your father when you spend money.

Mu Xiaoyun gave the money to her younger daughter and said a few polite words to Gu Xiaoer.

There was a lot of work to do at the farm, so Gu Xiaoer drove the siblings home and left.

It was already past lunch time.

When preparing to cook, Zheng Juzi exclaimed: "My pot is still in the restaurant."

I just went to the garment factory to look at furniture, and they put the pots and sieves in the old chef's restaurant.

Zheng Hanqiu: "What should we do then?"

At first she didn’t feel hungry because she was thinking about the new things she bought, but now she is really hungry.

Zheng Feizhou also looked at his sister eagerly.

Zheng Juzi had no choice but to say, "Let's cook the noodles in a big pot first, and then go to town in the afternoon."

Even though he didn't like noodles, Zheng Hanqiu had no choice but to accept it.

"By the way, how much money did you make from selling pig blood balls today?" Zheng Hanqiu asked while eating noodles.

Zheng Juzi said: "Today, I sold 30 pig blood balls for 10 yuan. Excluding labor costs, the gross profit is about 8 yuan."

I didn’t expect that selling snacks would be so profitable. Zheng Hanqiu said, “That’s quite a high profit. I’ll make more next time.”

"You think the profit is high because the pig blood is your own and you didn't charge for it. I also didn't count my labor costs, so you feel you're making a lot of money," said Zheng Juzi.

"I want to do it for a while to see the market's reaction. If the market can accept it, I will let my father build a small workshop next door to produce it directly. If the transportation capacity is stronger in the future, maybe I can open a small factory. If few people accept it, I will just make a little money first."

Running a breeding farm is profitable, and it would be even more profitable if you could add a few additional production lines, provided that the people here like to eat it.

Zheng Hanqiu thought it made sense. If she wasn't too young to travel around, she would actually want to start a business. "Didn't you want to sell pig offal at first, but your mom didn't agree because she was afraid you would lose money? Now that you can make money by selling pig blood balls, your parents should agree, right?"

Zheng Juzi no longer wants to cook pig offal. She has enjoyed the good life and really doesn’t want to suffer the hardship of the past. Today, she almost threw away the pot while selling pickled radish. She doesn’t even want to cook radish anymore. She said, “It’s very troublesome to process pig offal. It’s time-consuming and laborious. Now that the weather is getting hotter, it’s not easy to preserve it. Unless I hire someone, I really can’t continue.”

"Since I can make money by making pig blood balls now, I will do this first, and it won't interfere with my studies."