In her previous life, Su Wan was a well-known military wife with a good temper. She followed the army to a remote compound. What was the result? Her husband devoted himself to the army, and her husband's family regarded her as a nanny. The sisters-in-law in the compound were busy making trouble every day, and she lived like a transparent person. In the end, her husband died to save his comrades, and she remained a widow all her life. When she opened her eyes, she was back in 1982, when she had just joined the army and boarded the green leather train. This time, she looked at the brand new marriage certificate in her hand and the taciturn, heroic and upright man opposite, and smiled. Screw being virtuous and gentle! Suck it! She wants to live for herself once! Faced with the gossip of her sisters-in-law, Su Wan listened in one ear and out the other. She turned around and set up a food stall at the entrance of the military area. Braised food, cold noodles, tea eggs... The smell was so delicious that it made the children next door cry and alarmed the entire compound. "Self-employed? How embarrassing!" "Isn't it right to leave a good military wife to show off?" Su Wan didn't bother to pay attention, silently counting the "great unity" that was getting thicker and thicker in her hands. While others were still fighting for a piece of good-quality shirt fabric, Su Wan was already wearing bell-bottom pants and floral shirts "bumped" from the south, becoming the most handsome boy in the compound. While others were still envious of the legend of the "ten thousand yuan household", Su Wan had already contracted the food factory in the town and was working enthusiastically with a group of military wives. The incomprehensible husband Lu Changfeng began to panic when he saw that his little daughter-in-law was becoming more and more capable, the family was getting richer and richer, and she was becoming more and more dazzling. Delivering water during the day, pinching shoulders at night, and the first thing he does after returning from a mission is to run to his wife's factory. "Wanwan, I'll help you keep accounts.
