Xu Sui and Su Mang, a food blogger and a gold medal salesperson, both died suddenly after working overtime.
She opened her eyes and became a farmer's wife who was kicked out of her house. Her family was stripped of everything but moldy grains.
Xu Sui's eyes widened when she saw the "red bugs" filling the ditch: "Isn't this just crayfish? Moving silver!"
Su Mang looked at the best relatives who came to grab food: "The first order of business, I will use you to practice first."
What others see as harmful weeds is a feast of wild vegetables in her hands
The loach and eel that others avoid - is the hot item on her stall
Others laugh at them for picking up rags - they laugh at others for being slow in counting money
From the small stall at the entrance of the village to the big house in the state city, I made money all the way and got slapped in the face.
The best come to moral kidnapping? Su Mang cried on the spot.
Vicious competition among peers? Xu Sui opened the kitchen: "If you know how to learn, you will win."
Making money is for a better life.
After finishing work and going home, I saw my own chimney in the distance——
"Suizi, what soup should you drink tonight?"
"The sweet brown sugar soup tastes the same as the first bowl I drank on the threshold."
Two good best friends turned their hard days into a warm world of fireworks.
Reader comments
Fine chaff. I read a novel and learned how to extract plant salt. It was quite interesting. There is no space and gold fingers. It is a food healing style. Best friends start a business together and rely on experience to create new things. I like reading this kind of thing. The bad guys are not particularly evil.
Fine chaff. I read a novel and learned how to extract plant salt. It was quite interesting. There is no space and gold fingers. It is a food healing style. Best friends start a business together and rely on experience to create new things. I like reading this kind of thing. The bad guys are not particularly evil.