Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s
Chapter 350: If it weren’t for our luck, we would have turned into a handful of yellow soil by now.

Chapter 350: Chapter 350: If it weren’t for our luck, we would have turned into a handful of yellow soil by now.

Suddenly, she had an idea and slapped her forehead, "Grandpa, I’ll send you some good stuff later."

Old Master Yuan asked with a chuckle, "What good stuff?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I can’t tell you now. You’ll know when I send it."

Just then, Luo Qiao remembered encountering a South China Tiger in a deep mountain in the south, locked in battle with three adult wild boars. The fight ended with both parties injured. She had wanted to save the tiger, but unfortunately, its injuries were too severe, having been wounded in several places by the boars’ sharp tusks.

In the end, she gained from it, not only acquiring a tiger and three wild boars but also capturing a half-grown litter of wild piglets. It then occurred to her that the South China Tiger must have been after the piglets.

Therefore, she brewed a lot of Tiger Bone Liquor, known for strengthening muscles and bones, fortifying knee joints, dispelling wind and cold, and primarily used for treating aches in the muscles and bones, as well as limb numbness—indeed a good thing—but such a product was no longer seen in later generations in China.

Since 1993, after China joined the Convention on International Trade in Endangered Species of Wild Fauna and Flora, the standard for medicinal use of tiger bones was abolished, prohibiting the manufacturing of medicine from tiger bones and the trade of Tiger Bone Liquor.

Lucky to have come across it, Luo Qiao made full use of the tiger, brewing quite a bit of Tiger Bone Liquor and storing it in her spatial area, where she also added varying amounts of Spatial Well Water for separation. At the time, she had also brewed medicinal liquor and Ginseng Wine and stored them together.

Master Yuan chuckled and said, "Alright then, I’ll be waiting."

Old Master Yuan turned to Yuan Jiayi and instructed, "Go to my room and fetch the gift I’ve prepared for Qiaoqiao."

Before long, Yuan Jiayi returned with a Kuihua brand cassette tape recorder. "Qiaoqiao, this is the gift Grandpa has for you."

Luo Qiao, seeing the tape recorder, said somewhat troubledly, "Grandpa, isn’t this reward too generous?"

Old Master Yuan laughed and explained, "The last family recognition banquet was held in a rush, and I didn’t have time to prepare a gift. This time you did so well on your exams, and I heard you’re going to learn that foreign language. This will make things much more convenient for you."

Luo Qiao, moved, said, "Thank you, Grandpa. I will study hard."

Just then, the telephone ’ding-a-ling’ rang, and Old Master Yuan answered it.

"Yes, you set the time."

"Alright, we’ll meet tomorrow."

After hanging up, Old Master Yuan mentioned, "Qiaoqiao, we’re going over there tomorrow, do you need to prepare anything?"

Luo Qiao responded, "Nothing else, but now I’d like to go see Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang, and I’ll have dinner over there tonight."

Old Master Yuan told Jiayi, "You drive Qiaoqiao over."

Luo Qiao went upstairs to grab her crossbody bag, which contained tea leaves and moisturizing cream. She also brought some items sent by the Zhong Family, said goodbye to Old Master Yuan, and headed out the door with Yuan Jiayi.

When they arrived at the Yang Family residence, they saw a crowd gathered at the gate and heard a commotion inside. Luo Qiao hurriedly pushed her way through.

She saw a woman clutching Grandma Yang’s arm, "Mom, can’t you think about your eldest grandson for once? We were wrong back then, isn’t that enough? Just give us another chance."

Grandma Yang was infuriated, her eyes reddened, "I raised three beasts. The things you did to me and your father before, do you think they can just be forgiven with an apology?

If not for our luck, we would have been a mound of yellow earth long ago. All that money, your father and I would rather donate it all than give you a single cent."

The woman’s face immediately turned cold, and she pointed at Grandma Yang, saying icily, "Aren’t you afraid that one day you’ll rot away in this yard, with no one to care for you after death?"

Luo Qiao sighed to herself, wondering how such kindhearted people could have given birth to three such cold-hearted children, and to top it off, marry such an unreasonable daughter-in-law.

Luo Qiao strode forward and said in a stern voice, "That’s something you needn’t worry about. Even without you, I will take good care of Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang’s lives, and ensure that they will not be left to decay in this courtyard."

The woman, hearing someone refute her, turned to look at the newcomer, "Who are you?"

Luo Qiao walked to Grandma Yang’s side, "Who I am is not important. What is important is under what right you are pressuring Grandma Yang. A daughter-in-law? No, more than a decade ago your husband placed an advertisement to disown his biological father."