Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

Before long, Liu Bei led Lin Wanqiu, Zhao Chunyan, Su Yuehe, and the three children to the home of Fan Laojiu, the tailor in the village.

At this moment, Fan Laojiu was resting on a bamboo chair.

When he saw Liu Bei and his family coming over, he understood why they had come.

"You're here to pick up your clothes, right? Come with me!"

After getting up,

Fan Laojiu led Liu Bei into the warehouse, which contained a large pile of new clothes of various sizes and colors.

Liu Bei paid special attention to it.

Fan Lao Jiu is very particular.

He meticulously labeled each piece of clothing with its number, size, dimensions, name, and even gender.

Details determine success or failure!

No wonder Fan Laojiu was the best tailor in the surrounding villages.

This one point alone is enough to understand the whole picture.

"Your entire household is here."

Fan Lao Jiu walked to the far left and pointed, "There are eight people in your family. I made two sets for each person according to their size and the amount of fabric."

"The men wear matching black and white outfits. The women wear matching red and floral outfits."

"Of course, there was some leftover material after finishing the clothes. Following the principle of not wasting anything, and also because I heard that your eldest daughter is starting school soon, I made her a small backpack! She can use it as a schoolbag!"

As he spoke, Fan Lao Jiu deliberately took the small backpack and handed it to Panpan.

After receiving the small backpack, Panpan immediately tried it on, and her little face lit up with joy.

Grabbing Liu Bei's wrist, she excitedly said, "Dad, I have a little backpack now! It's a combination of floral and red colors, it's so pretty! I love it!"

"Yes, I'm glad you like it!" Liu Bei gently pinched his eldest daughter Panpan's cheek.

In his past life,

He was a fool and never cared about his eldest daughter's schooling, which led to her unfortunate life.

In this life,

He finally changed the fate of his eldest daughter, Panpan.

This is a big step forward for him.

"Dad, I want a schoolbag too! I want a schoolbag too!"

Suddenly, Liu Bei's younger daughter, Liu Nian, also grabbed his wrist and started shaking it.

"Daddy, I...I want one too!"

Seeing that his two older sisters were about to get their own little backpacks, Xiao Bao immediately shoved the toy gun into his mother's hand.

"Be good, Niannian. Be good too, Xiaobao! You're both too young to need a schoolbag. When you're older and can go to school, Daddy will make one for each of you. Okay?"

"Dad, when can I grow up?" Niannian asked.

"You eat a lot, so you grow fast!" Liu Bei scratched Liu Nian's nose.

"Yes. I'll eat more from now on and grow up quickly!"

"I...I want to eat more too, so I can grow up quickly!"

"Haha~" Looking at his little daughter and son's earnest expressions of anticipation for them to grow up quickly, Liu Bei couldn't help but laugh.

As parents,

Isn't it just a wish that one's children can grow up healthy, happy, and quickly?

His greatest wealth in life is that his three children have grown up healthy.

"There's one more thing!"

Just as Liu Bei was feeling happy, Fan Laojiu's voice suddenly rang out.

"After you take the clothes home, please try them on. Although I've measured everyone's size, there can still be some errors during the making process. If you feel the size isn't right, bring them back and I'll alter them for you! I'll keep altering them until you're satisfied. Of course, alterations are free!"

"Okay!" Liu Bei nodded, then looked at Lin Wanqiu. "Wanqiu, give the rest of the money to Uncle Jiu!"

"Hmm!" Lin Wanqiu took out the money and handed it to Fan Laojiu.

Fan Lao Jiu counted them. "Hmm. Not too many, not too few. Just right!"

As he spoke, Fan Laojiu gave Liu Bei a second look.

"I heard you applied for a new plot of land with the village secretary and plan to build a new house. Looks like you've really changed your mind lately. That's great! If your dad knew over there, he'd be smiling in his grave!"

"However, in this life, it's easy to do bad things, but difficult to do good things consistently. Xiao Bei, you've finally turned over a new leaf. As your elder, I hope you will continue to work hard and stay true to yourself."

"Otherwise, if you come to me again to make new clothes, I won't give you the face to make them for you!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for your concern, Uncle Jiu. Don't worry, I will definitely keep up the good work! If there's nothing else, we'll head back now!"

Liu Bei smiled and accepted the new clothes from each of his family members.

Before long, he happily returned home with his three ex-wives and three adorable children.

Watching the seven members of their family walk away, Fan Laojiu still looked somewhat incredulous.

"Not arrogant or impatient. Liu Bei, that kid, has really changed his personality. Could it be that his deceased father gave the King of Hell some favors down there, making smoke rise from his grave, thus changing his nature?"

"No matter what, a prodigal son's return is more precious than gold. It's ultimately a good thing that the village has one more reformed youth!"

After laughing contentedly a few times, Fan Laojiu lay back down on the bamboo chair.

……

On this side,

along the way,

With Niannian in his left arm and Xiaobao in his right, Liu Bei ran home as fast as he could without even breaking a sweat.

The father and his two sons cheered as they ran.

Panpan's attention was focused on the small backpack she was wearing.

He looked at it from the left and touched it, becoming more and more fond of it, and the smile on his face grew brighter and brighter.

Seeing her daughter's blissful expression, Lin Wanqiu glanced at Liu Bei's back.

This guy has not only become a good father, but he's also getting stronger and more robust. He must be stronger too, right?

"What are you waiting for him to see?"

Just as Lin Wanqiu was lost in thought, Zhao Chunyan came over.

"Are you plotting something mischievous tonight again?"

"Zhao Chunyan, today is a special day, don't say anything that will spoil the mood! Otherwise, I'll really get angry with you!"

Zhao Chunyan: "..."

He stared sharply at Lin Wanqiu for a few moments, shrugged, and said, "I was just joking with you, and you actually took it seriously? How boring!"

The voice just fell,

Zhao Chunyan chased after her.

"Liu Bei, wait for me. Wanqiu said she'd leave a crack in the door for you tonight. Uh, no, she said she'd leave a special opening for you. Are you going in or not?"

Liu Bei: "..."

It's both a seam and a door.

Something doesn't sound quite right about that.

But something felt off, though I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

Lin Wanqiu: "..."

His face immediately fell.

"Zhao Chunyan, I told you today is a good day, and you still spoil the fun? Just wait till I get my hands on you!!!"

"Treat me? Catch me first!"

Zhao Chunyan glanced back and saw that Lin Wanqiu, who was usually gentle and virtuous, was really angry and had chased after her. She quickly ran away.

"Zhao-Chun-Yan!!!"

Lin Wanqiu's eyebrows were raised high and tightly furrowed, showing her great dissatisfaction with Zhao Chunyan.

Watching the two playfully bickering, Su Yuehe paused, pouted, and remained silent.

Panpan was already used to such arguments, and pretended not to hear anything, still focusing on her little backpack.

Liu Bei carried Xiao Bao and Liu Nian home, watching the two women chase each other, as if they wanted things to get even bigger and more chaotic.

As they watched, before they knew it, Liu Bei and his friends had returned home.

As soon as I entered the courtyard,

Zhao Da'e strode over.

"Xiao Bei, you're back. We have guests!"

"A guest?" Liu Bei was taken aback. "Who is it?"