The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 10: So angry I wanted to shave my head.

The boss held up the phone, his smile ambiguous.
"Gao's daughter from the Second Brigade of Shanghe Village called you through someone to ask if you'd like to go again."

Jiang Baohai didn't immediately realize who it was.

He paused for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and his head throbbed with a loud thud.

The idle men nearby, upon hearing the word "daughter," all showed expressions of sudden realization.

Someone whispered, "Mr. Jiang, is it your blind date?"

Jiang Baohai ignored them, but also didn't answer the phone.

With his hands in his pockets, his long legs loosely propped up, his hips resting on the counter, and his chin slightly raised.

The shop owner laughed speechlessly; he was just putting on an act.

But they still coordinated perfectly, picking up the phone and asking, "Which day? Oh, I see. Wait a moment, I'll pass on the message to Boss Jiang."

After saying that, he covered the receiver and leaned out.

"Are you free tomorrow? You can choose the location."

Forget about the coffee shop in People's Park; he doesn't have the time for that.

Jiang Baohai pondered for a moment.

"See you at the mine."

Come if you want, don't come if you don't want.

The shop owner was taken aback. "A mine? That's not appropriate."

Jiang Baohai had already started walking away.

It seems like they don't care at all, as if they're only giving me this opportunity because they're in a good mood today.

The shop owner had no choice but to quickly relay the message to the person on the other end of the phone.

He thought he was going to get scolded on behalf of Boss Jiang.

Never imagined.

Surprisingly, the other side agreed.

"Mr. Jiang, they say it's settled then!"

The man, who had already walked away, seemed to have heard it, yet also seemed not to have heard it.

Only at a crossroads where no one could see him, he would reach up, take off the sunglasses hanging on his shirt collar, put them on, and walk with the speed of the wind.

"What? A mine?"

When Sister-in-law Zheng brought the news home, Huang Ying doubted that she had heard correctly.

Gao Qingmiao cursed, "A place where a bunch of stinking men hang out is filthy and chaotic; even ghosts wouldn't go there!"

"What does Jiang Baohai mean?" Gao Chongyi's face darkened.

It's obvious that they look down on people.

Sister-in-law Zheng was also embarrassed, but wasn't it Qinghe herself who said she wanted to meet again?

He tried his best to explain: "It's probably because he stood me up last time, and he's a little upset about it."

Grandma Tian didn't say anything, but looked at Gao Qinghe who came out of the house.

"It's a mine."

Gao Qinghe was full of fighting spirit.

She'd been to that shabby mine before in her past life.

Although it's a bit dirty and messy, I'll just consider this a way of making amends for the sins I committed in my past life.

Gao Qinghe is optimistic.

A strong woman can be both flexible and resilient!
She'll settle the score with him once she gets the marriage certificate.

The Gao family couldn't accept this.

Her parents advised her to think it over, saying that those coal mine owners nowadays are just nouveau riche and unreasonable.

"We also need to consider a person's character."

Gao Chongyi pointed to the old lady and his wife, telling his daughter to learn from him.

Your dad chose you because he believed in your grandma and mom's character, which is why you three are such lovely and filial children.

Sister-in-law Zheng should put in a good word for the other party.

"He was the first person in Qing County to have 100,000 yuan in assets, and I've never heard of him doing anything morally reprehensible."

Gao Chongyi shouted: "It's bad that he doesn't respect people!"

Sister-in-law Zheng: "He is a ten-thousand-yuan household."

Gao Chongyi said in a low voice: "What's so great about having money?"

Sister-in-law Zheng: "He's really rich."

Gao Chongyi said in a low voice, "Having money is useless."

Sister-in-law Zheng: "He's rich!"

Money may not be everything, but you can't do anything without it.

Sister-in-law Zheng patted Gao Qinghe on the shoulder: "It's settled then. Do you want your aunt to go with you tomorrow?"

Gao Qinghe: "I'll have Miaomiao come with me."

Judging from Gao Qingmiao's tall and burly appearance, coupled with her newly dyed yellow hair, she does look quite intimidating.

Sister-in-law Zheng and the Gao family members nodded in agreement, all agreeing that it was a good idea.

After giving Gao Qinghe some more instructions, Sister-in-law Zheng declined Huang Ying's invitation to stay for dinner and left.

With the door closed, only her family remained. Gao Qinghe couldn't help but chuckle at the nervous expressions on her family's faces.

It's not like we're going into a den of dragons or tigers.

Gao Qinghe beckoned to her younger brother.

Gao Qingmiao immediately came over happily, "Sister."

Gao Qinghe looked him up and down; he was a grown man of eighteen.

I can't always be an unemployed bum hanging out with a bunch of shady friends.

Going to the mine would be great.

It's a good opportunity to get a job for her silly younger brother.

"Miaomiao." Gao Qinghe raised her hand and patted her younger brother's shoulder.

Gao Qingmiao suddenly felt a heavy weight on her shoulder.

"Once I win over the coal boss, I'll definitely treat you to the best of everything!" Gao Qinghe said confidently.

Ignoring Gao Qingmiao's overwhelming excitement, he turned around and reached out to his parents again.

"Dad, Mom, give me the household registration booklet."

She'll bring her household registration booklet; she'll pick up her marriage certificate tomorrow.

Gao Chongyi wanted to tell his daughter.

We are confident in ourselves.

But daughter, you're being a bit too confident.

Gao Qingmiao didn't care. He vowed that from now on, he would be his eldest sister's most loyal servant!
"Sis, I know where the household registration book is, I'll go get it for you!"

Gao Qingmiao gave Huang Ying and Gao Chongyi no chance to react.

They rushed into their room and ransacked the place.

He held the thin household registration booklet in both hands and presented it to Gao Qinghe with a bright smile.

Gao Qinghe smiled and put the smile away, then stood on tiptoe and ruffled her younger brother's blond hair, saying, "Good boy."

Gao Qinghe returned to her room satisfied.

Before closing the door, she gave her silly younger brother a look that said, "Good luck to you."

Gao Qingmiao was taken aback.

I haven't tasted it yet.

The next second, he saw his parents grab bamboo sticks and brooms, their faces like demons from hell, and attack him.

Gao Qingmiao murmured in despair, "I'm doomed."

After a period of chaos at home, things returned to normal.

At the dinner table in the evening.

Looking at Gao Qingmiao, who had run back from outside unharmed.

Gao Qinghe said while drinking her unique serving of hot milk:

"Miaomiao, I think you should sign up for the Asian Games, and choose the sprint event!"

Gao Qingmiao asked in surprise, "Really?"

Can he participate in the Asian Games?

Huang Ying smacked her mentally challenged son on the head with her chopsticks, "Sit down and eat! Stop daydreaming!"

The bite was insignificant, and Gao Qingmiao chuckled, picked up her rice bowl, and ate heartily.

Gao Qinghe pushed the remaining half-glass of milk in her hand to his side and winked.

Gao Qingmiao thought her parents didn't know, so she turned her back and drank half a cup of hot milk in one go.

It's rich in milk flavor and has a sweet and delicious taste. So good!
Huang Ying and Gao Chongyi exchanged a glance and shook their heads in unison. What a silly boy.

By the time we finished dinner, it was completely dark.

Suddenly, the gas in the room flickered.

The whole village went dark.

Gao Qinghe, who was by the stove instructing her younger brother to pour her hot water to wash her hair, exclaimed softly.

The family members reacted very calmly.

Gao Chongyi called out from his desk, "The power's out again."

Huang Ying took out two kerosene lamps and lit them, and the room was lit again.

I placed a lamp next to Gao Chongyi's desk and told him, "Your eyesight isn't good, so don't prepare lesson plans late at night."

Gao Chongyi waved his hand and continued working with his head down.

Gao Qinghe patted her chest lightly, almost forgetting that in the first few years after the village got electric lights, the voltage was unstable and power outages were frequent.

Grandma Tian reassured her, "It's alright, they'll be here in a bit."

The old lady took out a flashlight and shone it on her two grandsons.

Despite her discomfort, Gao Qinghe squatted in front of the high stool and washed her hair with a basin for the first time after returning from her travels back in time.

She had long, shiny, and thick hair, and she used five packets of shampoo.

There wasn't enough water. After washing one basin of water, the second basin of hot water hadn't boiled yet, and it was still cold, so we had to sit and wait for a while.

After finally washing and drying herself with a towel, she bent over and warmed herself by the stove.

Gao Qinghe accidentally burned a strand of her hair, which made her so angry that she wanted to shave her whole head.

(End of this chapter)