When she woke up again, she was being married to an old cripple by her great aunt. In her previous life, she cried out and refused to marry, eloped and died tragically on the street. This time she nodded obediently: "I will marry, but the dowry must be ringing three times and ringing once." Her aunt happily went to report the news, but she turned around and broke into the office of the state-owned factory director: "Director, I reported that someone was reselling the planned steel, and the stolen goods were hidden in -" Three months later, when she moved into the building with the bonus, her aunt was still digging through the collapsed ruins of the old cripple's house: "What about the three ringing and ringing promised?" The factory director's son diligently handed over the soda: "Comrade, are there any other hidden clues?" She chuckled: "Don't worry, the fun has just begun..."
