Chapter 791: Unlucky Twin Sister (20)

Chapter 791: Chapter 791: Unlucky Twin Sister (20)

A few days later, Pei QianLann naturally didn’t help Ye Qingyuan prepare anything.

Ye Qingyuan still went to apprentice under Woodworker Xu in town, starting to learn carpentry, working hard every day, his mind full of thoughts about changing the family’s conditions so his wife could live a good life.

But Pei QianLann didn’t feel happy at all. She encouraged Ye Qingyuan to start a business every day. To her, Ye Qingyuan was just an unambitious person.

Almost a year had passed, and she needed to achieve something before Qiann Yan graduated, so she wouldn’t be so passive.

In the end, she chose such an unambitious man, which infuriated her. She absolutely wouldn’t admit it was because she was inferior to Qiann Yan that Ye Qingyuan ended up taking a different path than the one in her memory.

Pei QianLann sat inside the house, recalling another person, the rich second-generation Zhu Menghui she knew back then. Although Zhu Menghui was very flirtatious, he indeed allowed her to live a carefree life, buying whatever she wanted, never short-changing her financially.

If it weren’t for Qiann Yan’s black-hearted meddling, her outcome wouldn’t have been like that.

Pei QianLann suddenly felt some regret; she could have gone to find Zhu Menghui before anything happened. With her future memories, she could casually give Zhu Menghui some advice, and he could earn quite a lot from that.

Why did she marry Ye Qingyuan, this poor, dull-minded guy?

What a loss!

A big loss.

While Pei QianLann was thinking of ways to extricate herself, Qiann Yan returned.

Qiann Yan first went to town, bought many things, gifts for the families in the village who supported her, except for the Pei Family. Of course, her brother Pei Peng wasn’t considered part of the Pei Family.

Having bought so many things, she certainly couldn’t carry them alone, so she had to pay to hitch a ride on a tractor. At this time, the most common form of transport was a tractor, and you wouldn’t necessarily encounter one.

She boarded the jiggling tractor, the bumpy road made it very uncomfortable, and Qiann Yan kept this in mind, understanding how to repay those in the village.

Coincidentally, the company was recently looking into another industry, so she decided to manufacture cars. As for the technical aspect, there was nothing to worry about.

She would buy a few cars to disassemble, then combine what she learned previously to create vehicles suitable for this era with ease.

Regarding technology development, she didn’t want to advance too quickly. Taking it too fast wouldn’t be good for the overall societal development; taking it step by step would be fine.

As a person who had been a ruler for countless years, her first concern was the stability of society, rather than pursuing profit recklessly.

"Qingyuan, with all these bags, buying things for your wife again?"

On the roadside, Uncle Lee, who was driving the tractor, stopped it as he saw a young man waving. Uncle Lee was from Lihua Village, so he knew Ye Qingyuan.

"But I need to take a detour to Little Stream Village first; a young lady here bought a lot of things."

"No problem, it’s better than walking back."

The young man climbed onto the vehicle with his bags, and subconsciously blurted out upon seeing Qiann Yan sitting there, "QianLann, what are you doing here?"

Qiann Yan looked at the young man across from her and said, "I’m not Pei QianLann."

"Sorry, I realized it," Ye Qingyuan admitted instantly as he called out. He knew this young woman wasn’t his wife QianLann; despite her similar face, everything else was different.

He remembered that Pei QianLann had a younger sister who went to school.

He wasn’t from Little Stream Village, but he heard that Pei Qiann Yan clashed with her family for the sake of studying.

He had heard countless versions, each saying different things; the truth wasn’t clear, and he hadn’t cared much about these matters.

Later, Pei QianLann also told him that Pei Qiann Yan turned against her family for schooling, branding her as ungrateful.

He looked at the heap of stuff; was it bought for her family?