A life of financial freedom

Shudu.

Nobody knows what's going on this year, but it's already September, and the temperature is still high, remaining above thirty-six degrees.

However, Mother Chu is still full of energy, wandering around outside all day.

"Mother Chu, want to play mahjong?"

"Sure... ...forget it, I quit." Mother Chu was happy at first, but she refused after thinking about the misdiagnosis that happened some time ago.

"It's so hot outside, come in and sit down." A friend greeted her.

"I'm not sitting, I'm going to the city." Mother Chu waved her hand.

"What are you going to the city for?"

"My good boy is getting married, and I need to prepare a lot of things."

It was September, and National Day was approaching, which meant the wedding day of Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue was near. During this time, Mother Chu was purchasing various wedding items.

"Your family doesn't lack anything, do you still need to prepare?"

"It's the first time for my good boy to get married, he has no experience. We as parents should help. He'll have experience when he gets married next time."

Mother Chu waved her hand, "Forget it, I won't chat with you, I'm going to the city."

Mother Chu hailed a taxi and headed towards the city.

Leaving that friend stunned in place, carefully pondering what Mother Chu said: "First time getting married with no experience, so your Chu Fang is planning to get married a second time?"

"No wonder they are rich people, they prepare two plans for everything. With this concept, how can they not succeed in anything?"

... ...

Soon, Mother Chu arrived in the city. As soon as she got out of the car, someone handed her a flyer: "Take a look, take a look,婆婆(Mother-in-law) training class. Are you still annoyed by your daughter-in-law fighting for your son? Are you still angry about your daughter-in-law fighting with you? Are you still helpless with your daughter-in-law's various shortcomings?"

"If so, then you've come to the right place, we are your most intimate partner, we can teach you how to achieve a comprehensive victory in the fight with your daughter-in-law."

"Eh?" Mother Chu tilted her neck, then smiled, "This is good, this is good."

The person handing out flyers asked: "Auntie, do you have such troubles?"

"Yes!" Mother Chu nodded emphatically.

Mother Chu had too many such troubles, even affecting her happy life.

Mother Chu and Zhong Tingyue had split up and reconciled, quarreling over many things, and reconciling over many things, but soon they would start quarreling again.

Most importantly, Mother Chu was at a disadvantage in the fight.

Mother Chu was born and raised being well-protected by her family, and was simple-minded. How could she be a match for an old fox like Zhong Tingyue, and was often tricked.

Just a few days ago, it was Chu Fang's birthday. The mother and daughter-in-law discussed it and jointly funded a birthday gift for Chu Fang, representing the harmony between the two.

In the end, Mother Chu bought the gift, worth 12,000, and Zhong Tingyue said she would pay the majority, transferring 5,200 to Mother Chu.

At that time, Mother Chu was still grinning, thinking that Zhong Tingyue was showing weakness, and she was gaining the upper hand, only needing to pay 5,000 yuan.

Later, after Father Chu's reminder, she realized that she had been tricked by Zhong Tingyue.

She was so angry that she bombarded Zhong Tingyue's chat box for those few days.

"That woman is too bad." Mother Chu often had this sentence on her lips these days, "It's just that I borrowed her money and didn't return it, and also said a few stupid things about her. As long as she obediently apologizes to me, I will return the money to her immediately, even more money I can give, how can she use such despicable means to get the money back?"

"I swear to fight Zhong Tingyue to the end!"

The person handing out flyers was overjoyed: "Auntie, you've come to the right place, we are here to solve your problems."

Then the person handing out flyers guided Mother Chu into the mall, and soon arrived at a spacious classroom, filled with middle-aged women in their forties like Mother Chu, the whole classroom was chattering, making a racket.