My Best Friend and I Transmigrated to the 1980S, So What If We Run the Village?

He Xiaowei and her friend Ning An'an opened their eyes to find that they had both landed in the 1980s, as sisters-in-law. Her husband was in trouble, her in-laws were weak-willed, and their home was bare and dirt-poor. Worse, a pack of greedy relatives were eyeing them, hoping to take everything after the family's men were gone. He Xiaowei and Ning An'an rolled up their sleeves and got to work! They wanted her to marry a fool, with a second person thrown in for free? She'd lure the fool straight into a manure pit. He could go eat shit. Her husband owed a thousand yuan in murky debts? Go ask him for it! If he couldn't collect it in the underworld, she'd burn him some paper money. Her sister-in-law's fiancé had the nerve to talk about taking on the duty of supporting both branches of the family? They stripped him and beat him black and blue, so everyone could see his tiny little needle! Shameless relatives wanted to take over the job her husband had left behind? She'd go straight to the commune and make an announcement over the loudspeaker. If no one did anything, she'd hang herself at the commune entrance The villagers of Baiyun Village all said the young Ning daughter-in-law and her daughter had been driven crazy. They threw tantrums wherever they went and cursed their way through the village. Today they'd fleece one neighbor, tomorrow they'd swipe vegetables from another, and they even urged the whole village to chip in and partner with them in some big business After half a year missing, Ning Jincheng recovered from his injuries and rushed home. He thought the family would be in complete chaos, but their brick-tile house had been replaced with a single-story home, and his wife and younger sister had a thriving business And waiting for him was a divorce paper?! “Um, bro, after you get divorced, you'll have to leave home. If you leave on your own, Mom, Dad, and I will all have to go live with Sister-in-law, ” Ning Jincheng: “…”