Chapter 3: Passing through 70 Small Villages
Watching as her space got everything needed for eating, drinking, having fun, and living comfortably, she began to work on getting a house in the countryside. For 380,000 yuan, she bought a Chinese-style courtyard, then spent another 50,000 to have a foundation platform built and moved the entire courtyard up onto it. There was no choice, as she tried several times but could not move the house into her space. However, once the platform was constructed on the land below, she directly moved the house into the space. After connecting her purchased generator, the whole house lit up brightly.
Shen Meng was taking inventory of her purchases and looking at her bank account, which still had 1.17 million yuan. She went ahead and bought two retrofitted old jeeps, an old-style Santana, and several electric tricycles. After making a few trips to the countryside, she hoarded twenty barrels of gasoline.
Making money is difficult, but spending it really flows like water. That day, Shen Meng was riding an electric tricycle while watching a live stream on her phone, just as a host was celebrating their brother-in-law's aunt's birthday, a day of joy. All viewers were promptly encouraged to place orders for a chance to win a prize, and for every purchase, you would get eighteen free gifts. Shen Meng was ready to support the promotion.
Just as she clicked to make the payment, a dump truck came barreling towards her, the piercing screams and the sound of screeching brakes almost burst her eardrums. Under the powerful impact, Shen Meng felt all her internal organs shift place.
Then her vision blurred, and she plunged into darkness!!!
"You Shen family, sweet on the surface but bitter at heart, you take advantage of my daughter because she seems easy to bully, treating her like an old ox you can order around. When the two kids got married, you vowed to treat her like your own daughter. My daughter, at the prime of her youth, became a stepmother for your grandson. Now that she's immobile, you lot are living comfortably. How can you be so heartless?"
Wang Guizhi was making her accusations, but before finishing her sentence, tears had already begun falling. Being inherently gentle, her anger and confrontation seemed to lack any deterrent power.
"My in-law, what are you saying? Ever since Xiao Meng joined our Lu family, we older folks never said a harsh word to her. Her younger siblings and sisters-in-law all respect and listen to her. We never expected that our good intentions, in your eyes, would be turned into something so bitter. Well, well, a mother-in-law is not a birth mother after all. Even if you do well, it's useless."
Liu Sanjin sobbed a few times, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve and presented a fragile appearance in stark contrast to Wang Guizhi.