Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 923

Chapter 923: Chapter 924 A Trace of Precious Qi Chapter 923: Chapter 924 A Trace of Precious Qi Meng Yunjian’s departure did not bring any changes to Meng Yunhan and the others’ lives.

The clothing factory on this side stepped up the production of clothes and trousers.

Over at the food factory, Meng Yunhan had released a few new products and added a master who specialized in developing pastries–ensuring that the business would continue to thrive.

In Qingzhao Village.

Because Meng Yunhan had previously sent over a hundred pounds of seeds to his family,
Yun Hai shamelessly came to ask for seeds.

And so did Zhao Fang, with no less shame.

Although her husband was making money elsewhere, she still needed to sow some crops at home.

Yun Men’s parents were still farming their one acre of land.

Perhaps sensing the benefits of these seeds, this spring, Yun Men had the two Little Zhuzis take the youngsters to school.

Otherwise, he would have just let the kids stay at home.

Zhang Cuihua and Zhao Fang, the sisters-in-law, would get together and start talking about Meng Yunhan.

“Sister-in-law, I wonder if Meng Yunhan will come back for the New Year this year?”

Last year she had planned to show off in front of Meng Yunhan, but when he did not return, her chance to flaunt was missed–now she was hoping for their return this year for another chance to show off.

“Who knows really?” replied Zhang Cuihua, who truly was clueless. She was actually hoping that Meng Yunhan wouldn’t come back. The last time he did, she didn’t become famous in the village even once.

She earnestly did not want Meng Yunhan to return.

No matter how much money he made on the outside, it had nothing to do with her.

Over the years, although Meng Yunhan had been making money, he had never given her as much as a candy.

While Meng Yunhan bought clothes and other things for Xiaomen and the others, her own children received nothing from him.

Because of Meng Yunhan, she had been expected to pay maintenance for the past few years. Just look around the village–who else besides the Yun Family has paid such fees?

It was showing off her ability, money, and knowledge, wasn’t it? When it came to dividing maintenance fees, in the end, it was only their two families who paid anything–what did Meng Yunhan contribute?

Not a single thing.

“Who knows, it’s better if she doesn’t come back. A while ago, Kyoto sent stuff to my younger sister’s house again. Even though we are all Yun Hao’s siblings, why did she not send anything for our children? Clearly, she doesn’t regard us as sisters-in-law. Why should I care about her?”

Upon hearing this from Zhang Cuihua, Chen Fang was stunned for a moment, “Meng Yunhan sent things to your younger sister’s house again?”

As Yun Lei wasn’t home and Chen Fang was very busy, she did not have time to gossip about these matters.

“Yes, she sent things again.” As Zhang Cuihua spoke about this matter, anger simmered within her.

The discrimination Meng Yunhan showed toward her nephews was too severe.

A flicker went through Chen Fang’s eyes.

She said nothing more.

This was surely another missed opportunity for aiming to impress.

Then came the Dragon Boat Festival.

Meng Yunhan, accompanied by her sales team, began marketing clothes and jeans, acting as a model to promote the apparel.

They collaborated with various shopping malls.

Perhaps because Meng Yunhan herself served as the model, people could see firsthand, and she truly looked good.

A ponytail, a white T-shirt, blue jeans, white casual shoes–she was the picture of youthful and radiant beauty.

She caught people’s eyes.

Many approached to ask about the prices and styles, even asking where they could buy them.

The clothing factory was working overtime, rushing to produce clothes.

Every day the delivery trucks were filled to the brim with goods headed out.

The employees of the clothing factory, because they were paid by the piece, were truly earning money.

In less than a month, T-shirts and jeans had taken Kyoto by storm.

Today it wasn’t about asking if you have eaten yet,