After Marrying Him, the Ending Has Changed
Chapter 470: Money in the Pocket

Chapter 470: Chapter 470: Money in the Pocket

Having taken two more orders for clothes after leaving Cheng An’s home, Jiang Mianmian, with seventy yuan in her pocket, went off with great ambition to the next customer.

At the second house they visited, the customer was a woman with somewhat dark skin. Jiang Mianmian made her a dress with sky-blue fabric, which made her complexion appear much whiter when she put it on.

The customer was very satisfied with the clothes made by Jiang Mianmian and chatted warmly with her for quite a while. If Jiang Mianmian hadn’t said she was in a hurry to deliver two other garments, the customer would have insisted on keeping them for dinner.

The third customer to order clothes was a petite and sweet young girl. Jiang Mianmian made her a dress with a Japanese flair, which looked incredibly cute on her.

It took them almost an hour to deliver clothes to all four places.

"Phew, these past few days have really exhausted me." As soon as she entered the house, Jiang Mianmian leaned on the couch and let out a long sigh of relief.

"It’s your own doing for making so many clothes. If you’re out of money, I have some. You just had to prove yourself, and now you realize how tired you are," Yu Cheng said with a tough exterior but a soft heart.

Watching Jiang Mianmian spend every day cooped up making clothes made him quite uncomfortable.

He didn’t want her to do it, but no matter how he tried to persuade her, she refused to listen to him. She really was a stubborn little girl.

"Hey, Brother Yu, I’m just trying to realize my own value in life. Look how much those aunties and sisters like my designs. Besides, being able to earn my own money is such an amazing thing. You should be proud of me," Jiang Mianmian said proudly, lifting her head high.

"Fine, you’re right. Get up. I’ll take you to see my secret base," Yu Cheng said without arguing, as he reached out and pulled her off the couch.

"Huh? A secret base?" Jiang Mianmian instantly became interested. She grabbed Yu Cheng’s hand and headed outside.

Yu Cheng laughed at her childish impatience, "What’s the rush? I’ll take you there on my bike."

"Oh."

After about a thirty-minute bike ride, they arrived at their destination, an abandoned training base.

"Wow, Brother Yu, this place is so secluded. How did you find it?" Jiang Mianmian asked curiously.

"When I was little, playing cops and robbers with Cheng An and Tang Lin, we stumbled upon it by accident. The base had been abandoned for only a short time then, and there was a big lock on the outside. We took some thin wires from home and even Cheng An’s new hairpin to pick the lock. It took us quite a while to break it open," Yu Cheng reminisced with a smile on his face.

Cheng An got a beating from his sister when we returned because he took her favorite hairpin, and he limped for days," Yu Cheng said, smiling at the memory.

Jiang Mianmian burst into laughter when she heard about Cheng An’s misfortune, finding it hard to believe that Sister Cheng, who seemed so gentle now, could have been so violent as a child.

"This is the lock," Yu Cheng pointed at the massive lock on the door, larger than an adult’s fist, then picked up a wire from the ground and expertly manipulated it to pop the lock open.

"Come on, let’s go inside and have a look."

Jiang Mianmian: ...

Although the base had been abandoned for many years, the shooting range and various fitness tools were still usable.

"Little Lamb, see those targets? When we were kids, we used to sneak guns from home and practice shooting. The reason I can hit the bullseye now is all thanks to those childhood self-training sessions," Yu Cheng said, unable to hide his pride.

Steal, steal guns?

Jiang Mianmian couldn’t help but swallow hard, realizing that the offspring of a major courtyard were truly beyond the comprehension of ordinary folks; even their childhood toys were not on the same level.