In this world, there are people who are born to suffer. They have no home, no children, no relatives, and even die tragically at the end, just like Qin Xiangnuan, who carried her burdens alone. In her thirties, she is just a flower that bloomed only to wither in her declining years, and she also has nothing. 
There are also those who are born to enjoy blessings, possessing wealth, beauty, a capable husband, and smart, beautiful children, yet they still take someone else's life, just like Qin Xiangmei. Though being biological sisters, she plotted against her sister from childhood until her death. 
If it weren't for rebirth, Qin Xiangnuan would never have known that her half-sister, Qin Xiangmei, not only took away her father and her elder brother's life but also the only keepsake her mother had left for her, and even a tremendous opportunity.

In that era, people generally didn't have too many crafty thoughts. The influence of the Cultural Revolution had not yet faded, and nobody dared too much.


But suddenly, she thought of something else, and her mind began to wander.


"Uncle, are you selling this shop?" she asked tentatively.


"Selling?" The middle-aged man's thick eyebrows almost knotted together, "Young lady, if I were to sell my shop, it would cost quite a sum of money?"


"Um," Qin Xiangnuan pretended to be enlightened, "then Uncle, how much are you asking for?"


Chapter 53 - Chapter 53: The One Hundred and Fifty Yuan Shop