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

What's more, you don't even have to change your surname, you just need to change your father.

Under the brainwashing of her two granddaughters, Old Mrs. Zheng no longer cares so much about incense and offerings. No matter how much paper money is burned after death, it cannot compare to the kindness she received when she was alive.

So, Zheng Guixiang, whose life had just been perfect, suddenly had a father who was a high-ranking official.

This father is not his godfather in name only. Zheng Weiyang plans to register him as his own household registration so that he can be his filial son in the future.

"Then what about my mother?" Zheng Guixiang felt that his life was already very good. He could be like everyone in the city, but he must be by her side to take care of Old Mrs. Zheng.

Zheng Weiyang said: "If Third Sister-in-law is willing to go to the imperial capital, then all of you can go and live there. If you want to stay, then all of you can stay."

The words seemed to be fine, but they also made people feel something was wrong. Zheng Guixiang asked doubtfully: "If that's the case, then there's no need to transfer the household registration, right? We're not leaving."

On the premise of not losing her son, Old Mrs. Zheng is willing to visit the imperial capital. She has been wandering around here all her life and has never been to a county town. If she could visit the capital, she would have more confidence to brag.

Zheng Yi said: "Second brother, you don't know that if my nephews and nieces have a residence permit in the capital, they can take the college entrance examination in the capital."

Zheng Guixiang was puzzled: "My child is very good at studying, is there any secret behind this?"

Zheng Yi said: "Of course there are. It is easier to go to Qingbei in the imperial capital than in Chu Province."

Zheng Guixiang didn’t know how easy it was, but what Orange often mentioned was Peking University and Tsinghua University. He knew that they were good schools, the best schools in China.

"How about I ask my girl?"

The patriarch who once had the final say now dares not make decisions at will. It is easy to decide their own affairs, but the children’s affairs are still decided by their children.

Zheng Hanqiu also admired her - it was not about whether they would benefit from the college entrance examination, but whether her father would be adopted by Chief Zheng. Her father's focus was really strange.

"Your grandmother has already made the decision on the adoption. Now it's a matter of moving the household registration." Zheng Guixiang felt that he had no problem.

I'll take care of the big things.

He listens to his mother, and naturally asks the child about matters concerning the child.

Zheng Hanqiu...well, their whole family has changed their minds, right?

However, Zheng Yi's attitude seemed to be sincere in promoting this matter, and she was not averse to having a grandfather who was a high-ranking official and an uncle who was also an official.

At least having a background is better than having no background.

When Zheng Feizhou woke up the next day, he had a grandfather again, and he would soon have a household registration in the imperial capital.

Zheng Yaozu and his two siblings accepted the fact that they had cousins ​​very well.

Having already taken the day off, Zheng Juzi made rice porridge for everyone in the morning. The porridge was cooked over firewood and then thick purple beans were added into it, which tasted delicious.

Coupled with the secret recipe of old lady Zheng, everyone who ate it was very satisfied.

Old Mrs. Zheng is old and not as strong as Zheng Weiyang, so the task of accompanying her naturally fell to her son and granddaughter.

The introduction to Dennis was very mysterious, and the century-old craftsmanship inheritance was all exaggerated. The introduction to Zheng Weiyang was much more down-to-earth.

The main thing is what the factory does, what its main products are, and how many people it can employ. By the way, the factory's management personnel and technical backbones are also introduced.

In addition to his own factory, he did not forget to introduce other factories in the village, especially Zheng Laoliu, who also has the surname Zheng and is an expert in fish farming. Zheng Juzi also introduced two people.

Finally, I took Zheng Weiyang to the national highway. At this time, the Dongji Town Food Street was already quite famous, and it was basically full when I went there around mealtime.

"Our village has been able to develop so well, thanks to our town chief Duan who was able to act decisively and pushed for the provincial road to pass through our side despite the pressure. Fortunately, the two village chiefs are visionary people, so the road was repaired in a very short time."

"With this road, our two villages have been able to develop so fast. Now, as long as villagers are not lazy, their income can catch up with that of city dwellers."

"We can't say that we eat meat and fish every day, but we can eat white rice every day and meat twice a week. My father's farm has been expanded twice and still can't meet the demand."

Zheng Weiyang watched his familiar yet unfamiliar hometown become better, and felt that his lifelong struggle was worth it.

Duan Zhihui didn't expect that Zheng Juzi would take the initiative to praise himself in front of the leader, and he was secretly happy.

Zheng Weiyang walked around the village for several days and still had some memories of the past.

I couldn't help but sigh, "That's great, that's great."

Zheng Juzi also took him to visit the expanded primary school, introduced night school and adult education training, and took him to see the adult technical training class which still had only one class.

"Although there is only one class now, this one class can allow 20 people to learn a skill. Whether it is to make a living or to supplement the family income at home, it is always a good thing."

Zheng Weiyang didn't expect that she would actually think of opening such a class.

Society needs intellectuals like college students, but it also needs ordinary technicians. "Your idea is very good. If you have any difficulties, you can tell grandpa."

Zheng Juzi immediately had a problem, "Grandpa, I do have a problem now and I don't know how to solve it."

Zheng Weiyang also wanted to show some goodwill, so he immediately said, "Tell me if you have any difficulties. As long as it's not against the law, I'll help you solve it."

Zheng Juzi was not a polite person. "I already have a tailoring class here, and there is no problem with the cooking class, but these cannot keep up with the demand. I also want to open a car repair class and a driving school. These need to be opened in a larger urban area. We have seen two places, but it is difficult to get a car and a license."

They don't have formal driving schools here. Generally, each factory has a freight team, and people learn to drive privately through connections. There is no standard for what level of achievement one should achieve.

If she can get this piece, it will be a long-term golden rooster.

Zheng Weiyang did not agree immediately, but said he would keep it in mind.

Zheng Juzi said obediently: "This is just my idea. If it's not suitable, I won't bother Grandpa."

Zheng Weiyang said: "It's okay, Grandpa will ask for you. This is a good thing. If it can be done, it will be a good thing for the people."

Zheng Guixiang felt that his daughter had too many things to do and he really couldn't keep up.

Zheng Yi's eyes lit up. The whole country was in short supply of truck drivers. If he could open a school like this and get the qualifications, the potential for this in Chu Province alone would be limitless.

After finding an opportunity, Zheng Yi discussed the feasibility of this matter with Zheng Juzi alone.

There are templates for these in later generations, so they are very feasible.

Zheng Yi felt that even if his father was not in a position to intervene, he could find a way to resolve the matter, but he wanted to participate in the investment.

If he wanted to participate in the investment, that was fine. Zheng Hanqiu quickly drew up a contract for him.

Was this contract really written by a junior high school student? Zheng Yi once again refreshed his understanding of the two sisters.

He wanted to understand the two sisters, and Zheng Hanqiu also wanted to test him. After some indirect inquiries, he came up with a bold idea: "Uncle, I have an idea, do you want to try it?"