Reborn in the 80s: The Smart Wife with a Secret Space Chapter 1015: Plans

Xinyan escorted Old Mrs. Tong back to the courtyard and thanked her repeatedly before returning to her small courtyard.

She knew that living alone in this small courtyard, many people in the nearby alleys were envious.

So she took the opportunity of the Qiu Family daughter-in-law incident to establish her authority, to prevent those with petty ideas from bothering her.

After all, she often heard people discussing her, and there were even those who wanted to introduce their relatives to her, but she knew what their intentions were.

Even if she ntioned she was already engaged, so people still wouldn’t give up. If she weren’t busy with classes all day, either at school or at the shop, she wouldn’t have a mont of peace.

That’s because she had Granny Zhang ntion that she rented the house from an acquaintance, otherwise people in the alley would have stopped her at the entrance if they knew the house belonged to her.

After entering the space, the first thing she did was store the grape seedlings, which had matured to a three-year period, into the warehouse, and then continued grafting a new batch to ensure the planned area could be entirely planted next spring.

It took a long ti, but she finally finished.

Then she prepared a basket and went up the hill to start picking tea with her thoughts, planning to fry so tomorrow to take to East Province as gifts.

It has to be said, although the space hasn’t expanded further, now whether it’s planting, harvesting, or anything else, she could do everything with her thoughts, making it very convenient for Xinyan.

After all this work, she indulged in a bath in the hot spring behind the house.

Seeing her fair and delicate skin and recalling her past life, she was filled with emotion.

After tidying up and returning upstairs, Xinyan thought about the land auction.

Zheng Zhiyang was right; it was different from buying a few properties. It required a significant amount of funds, and although her cash seed substantial, it might not be enough for the auction.

The things her mother gave her were untouchable for now, so she could only use what she found in the cave before. Thinking about those things made her rember her previous plans.

She decided that once her current operations were stable, she would donate a new elentary and middle school to Shang’an Town, not far from the chanical Factory. After all, the gold and silver were discovered in the mountains there; it’s only right to benefit the local people first.

Having made up her mind, she didn’t dwell on it anymore.

She picked up the third-year dical school professional books and started studying. She planned to apply for all third-year exams after school started and wanted to complete her dical school courses by the end of next year at the latest.

After school started, she would intern at the hospital on weekends, which aligned with her previous plans, and it would also add a dical school diploma, which was great.

Her ntor also told her before that whenever he went on dical trips, she could join him if she had the ti.

Thinking about these matters, she got a bit distracted.

Looking at her busy daily life, without her photographic mory and the advantage of the space, she might have gone crazy by now.

But then again, without these advantages, she wouldn’t have gotten to where she is today.

She should be grateful to the Yu Family; if it weren’t for them, she wouldn’t have ended up at the chanical Factory nor had such a fortuitous encounter.

Thinking of the news she received from Zhao Jianlan’s letters, she had already co to terms with it.

Considering Lyu Juncheng’s current situation, it felt like justice for her past life.

She knew Han Jingchen must have played a part, but so what? If Han Jingchen knew about the past life, he might even have the urge to kill Lyu Juncheng. Knowing they were not doing well put her mind at ease.

anwhile, at the chanical Factory residential compound, Lyu Juncheng was overwheld with troubles.

No one in this life would contribute wholeheartedly for those ungrateful people; Lyu Xiangyang had stopped seriously studying from a young age and spent his days trailing after little ruffians as a lackey.

In the residential area, he was like a rock in a latrine—hard and stinky, avoided by everyone.

Not long ago, following those little ruffians, he bullied kids from the residential compound by the Yuquan River and accidentally pushed Yao Hui’s second aunt’s grandson into the Yuquan River when soone tried to intervene.