Ancestral Heavenly Group+Women's Self-Rescue+Feud Engagement+Wife Chasing Crematorium
Jiang Chi has lived for twenty-two years, and there is only one thing he is good at - endurance.
He tolerated his parents' favoritism, his younger brother's blood-sucking, and his relatives' cynicism.
After all, she is just "water that will be thrown out sooner or later", and even the password for her salary card is her brother's birthday.
Until that day, she was cheated by profiteers in the vegetable market.
Suddenly an angry voice exploded in my mind:
"I, a descendant of the Jiang family, can't even tell the difference between pork head and meat?! Girl, call me ancestor!"
Jiang Chi thought he was hallucinating due to heatstroke.
Then the voice began to give her live lessons - how to pick pork belly, how to detect water-filled meat, and how to use a handful of salt to make profiteers kneel down and beg for mercy.
So professional that it doesn't look like an illusion.
Later she learned that the Jiang Family Ancestral Temple enshrines 395 ancestors.
From the Warring States Period to the Republic of China, from imperial cooks to lawyers, from great Confucian scholars to secret guards, there are three hundred and sixty lines, and every line has its ancestors.
And she is the contemporary speaker with the purest blood of the Jiang family.
The first ancestral precept: Daughters of the Jiang family are not allowed to suffer injustice.
The second ancestral precept: If she is wronged, the entire temple will be dispatched.
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