After Shen Zhi, a social worker, died suddenly at work, she traveled through time and became a peasant girl with a poor family.
From then on, she had only one thought: making money.
The poor scholar next door was named Liang Xun. He was born with a good skin, picturesque features, and was as gentle as jade. He was always attentive to her.
Today I will deliver firewood, tomorrow I will deliver water, and the day after tomorrow I will say with red ears: "Miss Shen, I will marry you when I am in high school."
Shen Zhi was munching on the steamed buns with an expressionless face, thinking that when a talented man meets a beautiful woman, he is afraid that the beautiful woman will work very hard to be named on the talent list and then be abandoned in the end. It is better to work for me and wait until he can have more connections in high school.
"You and I are both very poor. Let alone high school, we can't even save enough to travel to Beijing to take the exam." Shen Zhi said, "Why don't you go to the mountains to chop firewood during the day and study at night to prepare for the exam. The money we earn will be divided 28-80 for me, and you will pay 28 for my labor."
Liang Xun was stunned for a moment, then he bent his eyes and smiled: "Okay."
He did as he was told, cutting firewood, selling paintings, and making money, working hard without any complaints.
It wasn't until a year later that she had saved enough money and was admitted to the imperial examination. Shen Zhi packed up her bags and prepared to run away to continue her plan to get rich in the countryside.
Liang Xun stood at the door, still looking gentle.
"Zhizhi, come back to Beijing with me, okay?"
"Not going."
"Seriously not going?"
"Not going."
There was a long silence, and then he smiled, and his smile was different from before.
The next moment, countless black-clad soldiers poured in outside the door.
The gentle scholar adjusted his sleeves slowly and said, "I forgot to tell you, my surname is Liang." He looked at her with a sinister smile, "In this world, everyone's surname is also Liang."
Later, Shen Zhi found out that the poor scholar was the prince of the dynasty, and the original owner of this body was his concubine who had escaped three times and had to run away even if she died.
The sober and tough charming money addict
Reading guide:
1. Mental and physical cleansing 1V1HE, this article will not be saved.
2. There are many private settings in the fictional dynasty, no system, and a realistic version of time travel through daily life.
3. Robbery/chasing his wife in the crematorium/all kinds of bloody stories, the kind where the male protagonist is just crazy and has no cure.
Intention: Only love is rare
