Reborn as the Villain's Wife, I Shine in 80s

Jiang Jinghuai’s vacation was over, so Tian Sangsang took the opportunity to bring their son over to Guan Kunling’s place. She still had her business to attend to.

She felt a little guilty about going out when he was at home, afraid that if he saw her leaving, it might lead to another argument.

For her son’s sake, she didn’t want the situation to become too strained right now, so she deliberately dressed modestly before heading out today.

Her curled hair was tied up, her face bare except for a dab of moisturizing lip balm. She hadn’t worn any extra accessories—no hairpieces, earrings, necklaces, or bracelets. Her outfit was a muted green suit, and her shoes had slender but short heels instead of tall ones.

The military wives who loved to watch the drama were always quick to switch sides, swaying with the wind.

Now that Tian Sangsang and Jiang Jinghuai weren’t fighting, they didn’t dare to badmouth her and instead hovered around her eagerly, as if the previous tensions had never existed.

Tian Sangsang really didn’t know how they cultivated such thick skin—it was even stronger than city walls.

However, since they were trying to make amends, she decided to play along superficially.

Living in the same military family compound, they’d inevitably run into each other sooner or later. But as for genuine heartfelt connections? Not a chance.

"Sangsang, taking Yanyan out?"

"Yeah."

"We’re heading out too. Where are you going?"

"Xiafei Road."

"Oh, that’s on our way. Why don’t we share a ride?"

"Sure."

"Have you heard about that newly harvested water bamboo on the market? So tender, and pretty cheap too. It’s delicious!"

"I saw it yesterday when I was out."

"..."

Tian Sangsang couldn’t help feeling annoyed. This was the difference between having a man at home versus not.

When the man wasn’t around, they’d stomp on you without mercy; when he was, they’d suddenly restrain themselves, not daring to overstep.

They’d even make small talk about grocery shopping tips and domestic chit-chat.

What kind of logic was this?

Did men really become the backbone of a household? Was a home without a man destined to lose its center?

After handing Meng Shuyan off to Guan Kunling, Tian Sangsang went to promote her beauty products. Her primary sales spots were now near dance halls, department stores, and universities. Since *Lushan Love* hadn’t premiered yet, the ad she’d placed in the movie was still unknown. Her products didn’t have much reputation yet; they were only popular among a small group of discerning customers.

Autumn had arrived, the dry season when people needed extra hydration, as both the body and skin tended to become drier than usual.

Tian Sangsang had developed a new product, the Rose Water Moisturizing Lotion, and slightly lowered its price to three yuan per bottle to expand her customer base. However, relying solely on herself wasn’t enough to broaden her reach—she needed help.

Opening a store? Without building a stronger reputation first, how could she dare?

As she walked, Tian Sangsang found herself standing in front of the government building. Unexpectedly, there were several vendors gathered at the entrance. They weren’t exactly setting up stalls—just people with baskets wrapped in floral cloth, grouped together. Judging from the scene, they seemed to be selling food items.

It didn’t look like wholesale trade, as that trend hadn’t taken off yet. The only thing Tian Sangsang could think of was food.

At this time, many goods were still state-owned, but as policies were gradually loosened, private selling wasn’t as strictly controlled as before.

Tian Sangsang walked over to their side and happened to stand next to a relatively young woman. This woman wasn’t wearing any floral cloth on her head; instead, her hair was styled slightly. Although she was sturdily built and had sallow skin, it was clear she’d put effort into her appearance. She wore flared pants tightly hugging her legs and a bright red long-sleeved shirt. On her, the look was a mix of rustic and bold. However, her features were decent, and her overall demeanor was sharp and composed.

When Tian Sangsang approached, the woman visibly flinched. This young lady was delicate yet understated, dressed with elegance and subtlety. She carried a refreshing floral scent as she walked by.

The woman herself sold tea leaves and flower teas, so she naturally had a keen sense of smell.

Tian Sangsang also caught the scent emanating from the woman’s basket: the aroma of tea, along with traces of jasmine and mint.

But the two of them just stood there without making small talk. Tian Sangsang mentally began calculating her options.

When work hours ended, men and women trickled out of the government building. Tian Sangsang uncovered the cloth draped over her basket.

The female staff members passing by immediately noticed the delicate items in her basket and the sweet, fruity fragrance she gave off.

Their steps slowed.

"What are you selling? It smells amazing," one woman asked curiously.

Tian Sangsang replied, "It’s Rose Water Moisturizing Lotion. It can whiten, nourish, and hydrate your skin."

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The women’s eyes lit up. Moisturizing lotion—it was the first time they’d heard of such a product. They were used to using creams like face cream or regular skincare balms.

They were intrigued but hesitant—after all, it was being sold on the street.

When facing hesitant customers, as long as you remain enthusiastic, you can keep them engaged. In truth, they’re just waiting for you to take the lead—if you don’t seize the chance to speak up, they’ll leave, and the opportunity will be lost.

So Tian Sangsang smiled and said, "Yes, this moisturizing lotion is very different from the face creams on the market. It’s more water-based and lightweight—not a thick cream. It’s suitable for all skin types, whether oily, dry, or normal. This lightweight formula is especially easy for dehydrated skin to absorb in the fall. Just a light application, and it disappears into your skin. I even have samples you can try for free. No amount of words can match your own experience. Only when you try it for yourself will you know if what I’m saying is true."

"We can really try it?" they asked excitedly. Could such a good deal truly exist?

"Of course! Trying it doesn’t cost a cent. What are you worried about, beautiful ladies?" She smiled innocently and sincerely, and the term "beautiful ladies" caught them off guard.

Tian Sangsang opened a bottle, and each of them scooped out a small amount with their fingertips, applying it to their hands.

Once the lotion was fully absorbed into their hands, their expressions changed. The product wasn’t just fragrant; it visibly brightened their hands and made the previously dry, cracked skin feel instantly smoother and more hydrated.

Seeing such immediate results with their own eyes, they were amazed! This effect was definitely something ordinary face creams couldn’t achieve. Using it felt noticeably better!

Buy—they had to buy it, even if it was a street product!

As before, they eagerly asked for the price. Tian Sangsang held up three fingers.

Three yuan? It was within an acceptable range.

They bought some and left, only to run into a few other female colleagues. Naturally, the colleagues asked why they looked so happy. Upon hearing about Tian Sangsang’s Rose Water Moisturizing Lotion, some of them came over to take a look—and ended up buying some as well.

Nearby, Ji Qin watched Tian Sangsang’s selling process in stunned silence. In the blink of an eye, she’d sold half a basket, whereas Ji Qin usually spent the whole day just selling one or two items. So, you could let people try the product first before buying? Observing Tian Sangsang’s outfit, demeanor, and charisma, Ji Qin’s eyes gleamed with new ideas.