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Jiang Muren agreed.

However, when he witnessed his sister's shopping prowess, he was so frightened that he trembled.

Cough cough, my sister spends too much money. Shouldn't he, as her older brother, be working harder to earn more money?

If he ever wants to spend money on his sister in the future, the meager sums he hides in the rat hole won't even be enough for her to have a treat.

Jiang Muren secretly made up his mind that he would make a lot of money for his sister to spend, spend it as much as he wanted, and give her more if that wasn't enough.

Jiang Yuyan was unaware that because of her one big shopping spree, her third brother was so frightened that he became an extremely stingy and unscrupulous businessman, just to earn more pocket money for her.

I bought over 200 jin of rice, 50 jin of flour, and other necessary seasonings.

Seeing the sponge cake, Jiang Yuyan bought some as well, intending to let her family try it.

There was too much stuff for just the two of them to carry back, so they could only pay 50 cents to have the team's oxcart take it back.

When they arrived at the village with the smell of excrement, they were spotted by a large group of bored old men and women sitting at the village entrance, who all gathered around out of curiosity.

"Wow, you bought so much stuff! My goodness, how much did it cost?"

"This—isn't this Jiang Gou Dan's biological daughter? Daughter, did you use all the money from the family division to buy these things?"

"I thought Jiang Gou Dan would give money to treat their eldest son's leg injury, but I didn't expect it. Well, even if they treated him, he might not be able to be saved. It's a waste of money."

Jiang Yuyan: "..."

Jiang Muren was furious and rushed over to argue, but was pulled back by Jiang Yuyan.

She looked at the group of curious people with a smile, knowing that if she didn't satisfy their curiosity, they would spread some strange rumors in no time.

"Hello, everyone! I am Jiang Gou Dan's biological daughter. I didn't have time to greet you last time we met, I hope you don't mind."

The elderly men and women were stunned. Looking at the girl's gentle smile, they suddenly couldn't utter any of the swear words they wanted to say.

It seems inappropriate to use foul language in front of her.

"My family had just been separated from the family. Apart from the tables and cabinets that my father worked day and night to make, we didn't have any food. We were thinking that no matter what, we couldn't let our bodies go hungry."

"So, my mother gritted her teeth, took out my older brother's life-saving money to buy me food, just to ensure that our family wouldn't collapse before my older brother."

Jiang Muren: "..."

The elderly men and women: "!!!!!!!"

Has Jiang Gou Dan's family gotten to this state? My God, that's so pitiful.

After finally escaping the gossipy old folks and returning to his doorstep, Jiang Muren looked at his sister with admiration.

"Little sister, you're amazing! You're the first person to make these people so embarrassed to speak."

Jiang Yuyan was speechless. She wouldn't say it was because she had encountered even more outrageous onlookers than those people before.

Hearing the noise outside, Jiang's mother opened the door and was stunned to see a pile of things.

"Why...why did you buy so much stuff?" she said, then quickly turned to her husband and called out, "Old man, come out quickly and carry all this inside. Don't move, little girl..."

The entrance was bustling with activity, but no one noticed that the third son of the Jiang family stared at them with resentment for a while after seeing them buy so many things before turning away.

Two hundred catties of rice and fifty catties of flour finally filled Jiang Mu's rice jar, so she no longer needed to save her own food for them.

Jiang Yuyan took out a new bankbook and handed it to her mother.

"Mom, this savings account contains the money from selling ginseng, ten thousand yuan. You take it. I used another five hundred yuan to buy these things, so there's three hundred and sixty yuan left. You take that too."

Jiang's mother's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the passbook.

Not only her, but also Jiang's father and Jiang Muren, who were standing to the side, froze, staring at the bankbook in disbelief.

"Third brother, didn't you go with your sister? Why is your mouth still so big?" Jiang's mother said with a smile, somewhat annoyed.

Jiang Muren pulled his chin back and muttered, "Mother, how could I possibly know what my sister does? You overestimate your son."

"That brat—"

Ignoring him, Jiang's mother returned the bankbook to Jiang Yuyan, saying, "Nannan, take this money. You're the one who dug up the ginseng; we didn't do anything. How can we take your money?"

Jiang Yuyan pressed down on her hand.

"Mother, I want to use this money to take my older brother to a big city to get his leg treated. I've inquired about his leg and heard that there are specialist doctors in big hospitals in Beijing who specialize in this. I want to take my older brother there to give it a try."

Jiang's mother's hand froze, her expression hesitant.

Of course, she wanted to heal her eldest son's leg injury. He was such a smart child; if it weren't for the fact that he and his wife were useless and a burden to him, he would have been in university long ago, with a good job and a virtuous wife and children by his side.

Hearing her words, Jiang Muxuan, who was inside the room, clenched his fists until they turned white, feeling somewhat confused and helpless.

Is it really possible that someone would do so much for their older brother, whom they've only met a few times, just because of a useless blood relationship?

How could Jiang Muxuan be worthy of this?

Jiang Yuyan gave her third brother a look, and he paused before speaking.

"Mother, it's my sister's heartfelt gift. If we refuse, it would be too formal for us, and my sister would be sad."

"Also, consider this money as a loan from our sister. Once our brother's leg is healed and he becomes successful, he must repay her a hundredfold."

Jiang Yuyan raised an eyebrow, "..."

Jiang's mother and father looked at each other, thinking that this was a good idea, and they didn't want to upset their daughter because of this.

Seeing that they all agreed, Jiang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She really doesn't know how to explain this kind of thing, and it's already a lot of effort for someone with social anxiety to explain so much.

After dinner, Jiang Yuyan went to her older brother's room to discuss matters related to going to the big city.

"...The problem now is that it's impractical for me to take you alone, but even if Third Brother comes along, it might not be enough."

She said that among the three sons of the Jiang family, Jiang Muren was the weakest in terms of physical strength.

Jiang Muren was dejected, but there was nothing he could do.

Jiang Muxuan stared at her, remaining silent for a long time.

Jiang Yuyan blinked in confusion, "...Big brother?"

"Let Father go, Father is strong." Jiang Muxuan paused for a moment, "Sister, thank you."

If it weren't for Jiang Yuyan this time, the Jiang family, those ruthless people, would have definitely made them leave with nothing, not even a penny.

Regardless of the money, as the eldest brother, he should thank his younger sister.

Jiang Yuyan smiled and said, "Big brother, I believe that when we come back, you'll walk back and slap those bastards in the face."

Jiang Muxuan smiled and said, "Yes, I believe you too."

This different sister—he wants to choose to believe her once more. If he gets deceived again, he shouldn't be so heartbroken.

...

Old Jiang's family,

"What? Hundreds of kilograms of grain? Are you sure you're not seeing things?" Old Granny Jiang shrieked.

The third brother curled his lip. "I saw it clearly with both eyes. Jiang Gou Dan's family bought several hundred catties of grain today. That damn thing, they said it was Mu Xuan's life-saving money, but it all went into buying grain, didn't it?"

The third son's wife was unwilling to accept this. "Mother, look at them! We don't even have anything good to eat yet, but they're already eating fine grains."