Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 303 Jiang Rou’s Sinister Scheme 8_1

Chapter 303: Chapter 303 Jiang Rou’s Sinister Scheme 8_1

"Does it taste good?" Xia Ningxing asked with a smile.

Jiang Rou pinched her fingers, her features almost distorting as she had difficulty spitting out the words after a long while, "Good, it’s tasty."

Praising the cooking skills of her rival felt like swallowing shit!

"There’s no need to feel inferior, you still have plenty of room for improvement, keep it up!" Xia Ningxing patted her on the shoulder.

At that moment, Jiang Rou really felt like spitting a mouthful of blood at her. Which eye of hers saw her feeling inferior?

"My wife’s cooking is always delicious!" At this moment, Lu Tingli’s dark pupils reflected Xia Ningxing’s silhouette, his handsome face filled with a warm smile, yet he still did not glance at Jiang Rou while saying this.

Xia Ningxing playfully scolded him, "You’re just sweet-talking!"

Watching the two of them flirt and tease each other with such loving interaction, Jiang Rou was almost drowned by waves of jealousy.

The fried rice cakes made by Xia Ningxing were very fragrant, and as the scent spread, it instantly attracted many of the sisters-in-law from the family compound.

A sister-in-law couldn’t help but ask, "Miss Xia, did you make fried rice cakes? Why do they smell so heavenly?"

"That’s impossible, isn’t she a wealthy young lady? How could she possibly make such things?" A man doubted aloud.

Before Xia Ningxing could speak, the sisters-in-law instantly retorted.

"What about being a wealthy young lady? Who says a wealthy young lady can’t make fried rice cakes?"

"Exactly, that’s discrimination. If this were in the past, you’d be pulled aside for criticism!"

"Miss Xia, are you selling these fried rice cakes? I’ve been craving this, please sell me some," a sister-in-law said timidly, but she couldn’t resist the temptation of her cravings.

With one person starting, several other sisters-in-law followed suit, wanting to buy as well.

"Me too, Miss Xia, I also love them, please sell me some!"

"Count me in!"

Seeing the crowd eagerly wanting to buy Xia Ningxing’s fried rice cakes, Jiang Rou thought of the many fried rice cakes she made this year, hoping to make a small profit, but now Xia Ningxing had stepped in and snatched her opportunity.

Damn it!

It was infuriating!

But let it be, for now, she’d let her show off a bit!

She would see what tomorrow night would bring!

Jiang Rou’s eyes filled with venom as she watched Xia Ningxing selling the fried rice cakes.

Xia Ningxing wasn’t short on money, so she sold them very cheaply, just enough to cover costs.

As for why she didn’t give them away for free, she was worried some people might get used to it and think she was easy to take advantage of.

The next day, the performance officially began.

That day, the researchers moved things onto the training field and set up the stage.

Underneath the stage, rows of small stools were placed.

At the very front were tables for the leaders, adorned with sunflower seeds, peanuts, nougat, apples, and other snacks.

By evening, several bonfires were lit, and the darkness was as bright as day under the glow of the fires.

Xia Ningxing and the other opera troupes were backstage changing into their performance clothes.

When Xia Ningxing walked in, Jiang Rou amiably handed her the costume, "Xiaxia, this is your outfit."

"Hmm..." Xia Ningxing glanced at the costume, then as if she thought of something, reminded her, "Oh right, Jiang Rou, the director was looking for you just now."

"Really?" Jiang Rou was skeptical.

"Why would I lie to you!" Xia Ningxing blinked her innocent big eyes.

In this period, Xia Ningxing had basically been playing the part of a dumb and sweet girl, so although Jiang Rou was doubtful, she was also worried that the director might indeed need her for something and hurriedly nodded, "Then I’ll go have a look."