Reborn with a Space: Building a Fortune Amidst Famine

After lunch, Zhou Minli and Yang Zhiqiang went to the homestead to work.

Hu Chunhua coaxed the grandson to sleep, and Yang Minggang also went over. He couldn't rest while his son was building a house—it wasn't like he could be like Su Daqiang.

The Su Family had a late meal today, and there are no secrets. The Su Family's three members found out that Su Yuanyuan helped Yang Chunsheng get a formal job in the Capital. So everyone felt deeply uncomfortable.

However, Tian Xiaohua had already consoled Su Liangliang.

Su Daqiang felt very upset. He never thought that daughter would actually have such abilities.

Now his son is very distant from him; he can't rely on him when he's old.

He now thought about Su Yuanyuan, the daughter he once gave up.

Although Su Liangliang listened to his mother's words, he still felt unbalanced. He was her own brother, yet she didn't care about him?

But what could he do? The last time she came home, she drove a car. He was foolish and didn't build a good relationship, and now it's too late to say anything.

He really envied Yang Chunsheng, never thought he got lucky.

Many families in the village were discussing this matter. It indeed drew a lot of attention—after all, a formal job is a secure iron rice bowl.

But they really had no relationship with that girl. Back then, they were all afraid of offending her. But now, she has great abilities. Even if they tried, they couldn't curry favor with her.

Su Yuanyuan didn't know that because Tan Shaoting arranged a job for Yang Chunsheng, it stirred up a wave in this small mountain village.

But even if they had intentions, they couldn't find Su Yuanyuan, and their efforts were futile.

Yang Hongwen's three sons also came over.

Xu Chunjiao understood her sons' intentions.

"Although our family wasn't unkind to that girl and even helped her, she had repaid us during her most difficult times. You all know that.

Now wanting to seek her out probably won't work."

"Mom, if she gave Chunsheng a job, can't she also get a formal job for our family?"

Xu Chunjiao sighed helplessly, "They don't owe us anything, and I heard from Chunhua that their whole family intends to go abroad. Right now, we can't even find them.

If we want to ask for their help in getting a job, we have to wait for her to come back, right?"

Yang Hongwen sat aside, smoking, listening to his wife and children talk.

"Don't think about it, it's hopeless."

"Dad, write a letter to that girl, ask if there's any loss. If nothing comes of it, we can at least let it go. Otherwise, it always lingers in our minds."

Yang Hongwen looked at his three sons, "Alright, I'll write, but she won't arrange three jobs for us."

At this point, the three brothers fell silent; each wanted it for themselves.

Yang Hongwen looked at his three sons, "Even if I shamelessly begged and got one job, which one of you would take it?

Would brothers really fall out over a job?

Think about it carefully. In my opinion, one quota is as good as none."

The three brothers were unwilling to back down, so the room was particularly quiet.

Xu Chunjiao sighed on one side, "Let's not make it difficult for anyone; let's just act like this never happened.

Besides, I think they might not have such great capabilities. Maybe getting a job for Chunsheng was their greatest effort."

However, the three of them were really unwilling. But asking them to yield to their brothers was also impossible.

Su Yuanyuan had already gone through the entire dictionary. Then it was Tan Shaoting who seized time every day for memorization.

The children's oral skills were already excellent, generally communicating with Zhang Yaohan in a foreign language.

"Xiao Tan, I'm truly impressed with your whole family, utterly in awe. Just with your current level, after a month outside, you could come back and be teachers."

"Probably our language sense is quite good, nothing more to say. Should I say the wife hasn't forgotten?" Not worse than you, or say the couple has photographic memory.

Anyway, it can't be said. "Mr. Zhang, should we continue learning?"

"Of course, my task is to teach your whole family until you go abroad."

Actually, didn't want to leave; staying here was wonderful, could eat at the Tan Family every few days, their meals were really good and tasty.

"Alright, then sorry for troubling Mr. Zhang. I have some things here; hope Mr. Zhang can translate them."

A little more labor, so the wife doesn't have to work hard.

"No problem, it's a small matter."

Time moved into the twelfth lunar month. Tan Shaoting also started going out, always bringing back some New Year goods. For the New Year, the family wouldn't go to the cafeteria, just needed a simple dinner with everyone on the eve, the rest of the time was spent with his wife and kids.

Su Yuanyuan was also quite busy. With Zhang Yaohan there, even the meat had to be stewed.

While she was busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhao Yanli was in the delivery room giving birth.

Zhou Yongbing was almost dying of anxiety by now; fortunately, he came back yesterday when his wife started labor at home.

Rushed to the hospital, straight into the delivery room.

Faintly heard his wife's voice inside; every time she screamed, he shuddered. Truly a painful torment, waiting.

Mrs. Zhou went to the Zhang Family to inform, so Zhao Yanping came along.

She saw her brother-in-law pacing anxiously outside the delivery room.

"Xiao Bing, don't worry. It's okay."

"Elder sister, how can I not be anxious? I'm worried, scared."

Zhao Yanping was also worried and scared but helpless, just waiting outside with no other option.

After about half an hour, vaguely hearing the sound of a baby crying.

"Born, born, elder sister, Xiao Li has given birth."

"Yes, soon the doctor should bring out the baby."

The old Zhou couple waited by the side. They were anxious too, eagerly waiting for their grandson, hopeful eyes blue. Now finally there, how could they not be excited?

The four of them gathered at the delivery room entrance, longing for news inside.

After waiting another quarter of an hour, the delivery room door finally opened.

"Family of Zhao Yanli?"

"I'm her husband."

"Congratulations. A six pounds eight ounces baby boy."

Mrs. Zhou cried with happiness. Finally, her wishes were fulfilled, she now had a grandson.

Mr. Zhou was also particularly excited, the Zhou Family had a descendant.

Mrs. Zhou snatched the child from Zhou Yongbing, though very wanting to see her grandson, she restrained herself. It was winter, afraid the grandson might catch a chill.

Mrs. Zhou holding the baby, "Doctor, how is my daughter-in-law?"

"The mother is fine, just the placenta hasn't been delivered yet, but soon."

All four standing outside relaxed. The mother being alright was the best news.

"Auntie, hold the baby back to the ward; Xiao Bing and I will stay and wait," Zhao Yanping hurriedly advised the old couple. Can't just hold the baby and wait here.