Cousin, Whose Script Did You Take?

Ma Yinghong's soul traveled to another world, and her biggest dream in this life was to eat and wait for death while guarding her family property. Unfortunately, his wish failed, and his cousin came to ask him to start a business. Zhao Che: Cousin, come and help me! Ma Yinghong: Are there people in the army? Zhao Che: In the early days of starting a business, I was the general and you were the scout. Ma Yinghong: Is there anyone in the court? Zhao Che: My father doesn't count, he is the emperor. Ma Yinghong: Are you rich? Zhao Che: The monthly salary will be paid at the beginning of next month. Ma Yinghong: Are you kidding me? How many heads do you think I have?