We Won Ten Million, Then Went Back to the Village to Pretend to Be Poor and Farm

[Not a fast-paced power fantasy, but a slow-burn story with quiet satisfaction, clever battles against awful relatives, an authentic rural setting, and all the comfort you could want] The city is full of schemes. I want to go back to the countryside. But most people can’t, because they don’t have the money. Su Xiaomei did, though. She and her husband took their newly won 20-million jackpot and proof that their mortgage and car loan were paid off, then returned to their hometown and pretended to be poor farmers. She used poverty as the perfect shield, putting a stop to her relatives’ hopes of borrowing money or riding on their coattails. Su Xiaomei knew all too well what her husband’s hometown relatives, a nest of bloodsuckers, were like. Her once-sharp-tongued mother-in-law was driven to question her sanity and handed over the ancestral estate’s land deeds that very night. Her stingy older brothers, who wouldn’t part with a cent, were guilt-tripped into scraping together a fortune to build her a house! Under the secret identity of a mysterious southern tycoon, Su Xiaomei spent lavishly to lease three hundred mu of village land and launch a modern AI-powered farm! The whole village fought for a chance to work for the big boss. Her awful relatives fawned over and sucked up to the tycoon, never dreaming that the living god of wealth they were courting was Su Xiaomei, who drank rice porridge right in front of them every day. They spoke the most humble words, while the money in their account gave them all the confidence they needed. By day, they were ordinary farmers. By night, behind closed doors, they were millionaires with financial freedom, living in seclusion! Pretending to be poor was just too satisfying!