At the age of forty, Jiang Cainv got divorced.
Her ex-husband transferred her property, her mother-in-law snatched her children, her creditors blocked the door and forced her to vacate her house, and even the beef shop she built was transferred to others for a dollar.
Everyone was waiting to see her laugh.
Jiang Cainv wiped away her tears and turned around to set up a braised food stall in the night market.
With a pot of braised food, an account, and a pair of hands, she returned to the poker table of life from an abandoned wife heavily in debt.
Later, the ex-husband knelt down and begged for reconciliation, the creditor was taken to court, and the husband's family was filled with regret.
And the young and noble heir to a wealthy family stood in front of her stall every night and only asked:
"Jiang Cainv, can you look at me one more time today?"
So what if I'm forty?
She is not wanted.
She just finally stopped wanting bad people.
The next day, she set up a night market braised food stall.
The unique recipe and 20-year-old craftsmanship are so delicious that people line up all over the street to buy them. Debt cannot kill her, it will only make her more frustrated.
Then, a young man came to the night market.
Ordinary T-shirt, black-framed glasses, come here every day to buy braised beef, and leave as soon as you buy it. Until one day, he blocked a drunk man for her and left a business card - there was only one name on it, no company, no position.
She thought this man was a bit strange.
He didn't know that he would fall in love with someone he shouldn't have in front of a braised food stall.
In addition to him, there are two men quietly added to his side - one is my mother's "best son-in-law" candidate, and the other is my junior student from many years ago.
A forty-year-old divorced woman suddenly had three men standing next to her.
She said: Wait until I get rich.
