Rebirth: Back To 1990s

"Uncle Andy, where are you going?" Celia asked, slowing her pace.

"Celia, I heard that you and your mother had moved out of your house. When I heard about it, I figured you didn't have enough food, so I am here with some. By the way, are you all right?" Andy Wang simpered and asked with a flattering smile.

"I am fine. Nothing is wrong with me."

"It's getting dark already. Where are you going with an ax?" Andy Wang glanced at the ax in Celia's hand and asked curiously.

"I will be going up the hill to cut two bamboos. Uncle Andy, there's something I want to talk with you about. But I am not sure if it is right to talk about it." Celia hesitated, as she looked into Andy's eyes.

"Hey, when did you become so polite? Come clean and tell me what is bothering you." Andy wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Okay, don't misunderstand me. It is just that some filthy people are questioning my mother's honor. They have been doubting her with..."

Celia found it hard to finish her sentence. However, glancing at Andy, she was clear he got her meaning. Of course, she also knew that there was nothing going on between her mother and him. But people liked to dishonor other people. As a daughter, Celia didn't like it when people questioned her mother. Hence she hoped that Andy would keep his distance.

At the same time, Celia knew that Andy genuinely cared about them. She didn't want him to think she was accusing him of anything.

After all, he was a good man!

surprised. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry that your mother had to hear things because of

saying that, he walked

emotions coursed through her body. But she told herself to concentrate on her

She was so tired that she began to sweat profusely. After

look tired. Are you all right?" Wendy tenderly offered a cup

some water and smilingly said, "These bamboos are the tools we will be using to change

in mind?" Wendy asked in

was true that bamboos could be made into sieves and dustpans to make money. However, in the D Village, there were many workers and almost everyone was able to make some bamboo products. The market was running out of space. It was unrealistic to make money using these products. Wendy didn't know what

with these bamboos? You make it and I sell it. I promise we can make money soon," Celia

know how many craftsmen are available in our village. We don't stand a chance." Wendy smiled bitterly. She didn't think it was good

on, "I am trying to think outside the box. Hmmm… I guess nobody thought of making fruit dishes, brush pots or something of that

had never thought of

so, she still remained suspicious. She asked Celia, "Will this work? Will the people in the county buy these

effort into making cute and beautiful vegetable baskets and fruit dishes. After three days, we will go to the county and try to sell

Celia and was in a dilemma. Earlier, Wendy had thought of digging herbs to make money. But truth be told, both of

making vegetable baskets and fruit dishes, she hesitated, because they

Celia understood her

said, "Well, if it doesn't get sold after three days, you have to help me dig the herbs.