Su Wanwan merely complained that she wasn't a rich second-generation kid. Her father said he wasn't one either, then told her to go argue her case with Grandpa.
In a fit of anger, she went to complain at her grandfather's grave.
But she slipped and ended up in 1976.
Twenty-three-year-old Su Wanwan found her nineteen-year-old grandfather, only to discover that his family was dirt poor and that he was single-mindedly pursuing a female educated youth.
His selfish, greedy step-grandmother, calculating second aunt, and lazy second uncle kept the whole family under their thumb.
Watching her lovesick, fawning grandfather, Su Wanwan couldn't take it anymore.
Grandpa, you can't keep acting like this! You need to get rich, or twenty years from now your granddaughter will still be carrying a fruit basket to your grave to complain!
Her grandfather felt wronged. "Why are you bossier than my dad?"
Su Wanwan sneered. "Because I'm your future... Never mind. Just call me Sis!"
Her grandfather asked, "Sis, what are you trying to do?"
Su Wanwan replied, "I want my dad to become a rich second-generation kid. So first, you need to become a rich first-generation kid."
Years later, her grandfather wrote in his autobiography: "The person I'm most grateful to in my life is a young woman. She looked after what I ate, what I wore, my studies, and my love life. She said she was my granddaughter. I believed her!"
Not smart, not very capable