The Eldest Sister of the 1980s Became Rich with Her Space
The Eldest Sister of the 1980s Became Rich with Her Space Chapter 13: A Familiar Face

Originally full of enthusiasm, Xiao Hu froze in place as though struck by lightning when he heard Bai Yichen’s words. After a long pause, he slowly looked up and asked in disbelief,
“What? You’re getting married?”

Xiao Hu’s voice wasn’t loud, but everyone present heard him clearly.

All eyes turned toward Bai Yichen. How could he be getting married without a single word of notice?

Compared to everyone else’s shocked expressions, Bai Yichen remained calm and composed. He nodded slowly to confirm,
“Yes, my wedding is in two days. These next few days, I need you all to focus on getting the goods out quickly. After that, come have a drink at the celebration.”

It wasn’t just his friends who were surprised—even Bai Yichen hadn’t expected to be getting married so soon. It truly proved the saying:

Life is unpredictable; you never know whether tomorrow or an unexpected event will come first.

Xiao Hu, frustrated for quite some time, couldn’t help but press further when he saw Bai Yichen’s indifferent demeanor.
“Wait, hold on… Why are you suddenly getting married? Who are you marrying?”

This guy was something else. Quietly preparing to get married without saying a word—who on earth managed to win him over?

While Xiao Hu was panicking, Bai Yichen stayed as calm as ever.
“I’m marrying a woman.”

He was a man, after all; of course, he’d marry a woman. Besides, after what had happened, how could he not marry her?

His response only made Xiao Hu more anxious.
“Of course, I know it’s a woman! What I mean is, which woman? Give us some details about our future sister-in-law!”

Seriously, Bai Yichen’s habit of being so nonchalant about everything was frustrating. This was a wedding, not some random dinner plan. Couldn’t he act like it was a big deal?

Which woman? Bai Yichen briefly thought about An Xin. Her image flashed through his mind, but he only replied indifferently,
“You’ll find out at the wedding.”

Everyone: “…”

It felt like he was running some kind of secret underground operation, with a level of confidentiality that was almost absurd.

The truth was, Bai Yichen didn’t know how to describe the woman he was about to marry. He didn’t know much about An Xin himself. He figured his brothers would just have to get to know her gradually.

Meanwhile, An Xin had been busy over the past few days. Between picking up passengers at the train station and selling her goods, her days were fully packed. By the end of one such day, her stash of foreign exchange coupons had filled an entire bag.

As she wrapped up her work, she checked her earnings—about 700 coupons. Feeling satisfied, she stored them all in her portable warehouse. Carrying so much cash around would attract unnecessary attention.

Around 6 p.m., An Xin drove the van back to Kai zi’s place and informed him,
“I’ll be back around 7 a.m. tomorrow to rent the car again.”

Kai zi nodded politely and assured her,
“Sure, come over whenever you’re ready. The same rules apply.”

As a businessman, Kai zi wasn’t about to turn away paying customers. But he couldn’t help but wonder—why was this woman so intent on driving a taxi? No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t come up with an answer.

After An Xin left, Kai zi remained standing in the courtyard, watching her figure disappear into the distance. His gaze turned contemplative. He gestured toward a hidden corner, and a subordinate stepped forward.

Without turning his eyes from An Xin’s fading silhouette, Kai zi asked,
“How did that woman do with the minivan today?”

Curious about her performance, Kai zi had specifically instructed one of his men to keep an eye on her.

The subordinate reported everything he had learned.
“From what I’ve gathered, the young lady did quite well. I also heard from another driver that she seems to speak a bit of foreign language. The moment foreigners got off the train, she managed to attract them straight to her van.”

What he hadn’t discovered was that during these trips, An Xin also sold items from her portable warehouse. Things like beer, cigarettes, coffee, gum, lipstick, and countless other goods were conveniently offered to her passengers. Whatever people could imagine, she seemed to have it.

At this time, domestic consumers couldn’t afford such luxury goods, so An Xin primarily targeted foreigners.

Fortunately, business went smoothly today, and no one noticed her side hustle of selling goods from the van.

Kai zi frowned slightly, thinking for a moment before waving the subordinate off.
“Alright, I get it. You don’t need to follow her anymore.”

It made sense now. She could speak foreign language and had chosen the high-income taxi industry for this reason. He couldn’t deny that the woman had sharp instincts.

As long as she wasn’t trying to steal his business or disrupt the industry, Kai zi had no reason to make things difficult for her. After all, he’d worked hard to rise to the top of this field and understood the struggles people faced to make a living.

After returning the van, An Xin hurried home, hoping to arrive before her family sat down for dinner. The dusky sky blanketed the mountains, pushing her to quicken her steps.

She didn’t dare take the shortcut through the small paths and stuck to the main road. After walking a few kilometers, bright headlights suddenly shone from behind her, blinding her momentarily. The roar of an engine followed, and An Xin instinctively stepped to the side of the road.

A loud jeep zoomed past her, and as it passed, An Xin realized it was a muddy yellow jeep. A pang of envy rose in her heart.

“Having a car must be so convenient,” she thought. “They can zoom around freely while I have to work myself to the bone all day, driving a rented minivan and walking home afterward. If only that jeep could give me a ride home.”

Almost as if her thoughts had materialized, the jeep, which had already sped away, suddenly stopped in the distance. Moments later, it reversed and drove back toward her.

An Xin: “…”

No way. Was this some kind of magic? Could all her wishes come true? First, she got a portable warehouse after transmigrating into this world. If her wishes were granted this easily, would she soon become invincible?

Lost in her thoughts, she watched as the jeep stopped beside her. The window slowly rolled down, revealing the sharp, handsome profile of a man.

An Xin instinctively glanced up. This man… he looked so familiar. Had she seen him somewhere before?

Dreamy Land[Translator]

Hey everyone! I hope you're enjoying what I'm translating. As an unemployed adult with way too much time on my hands and a borderline unhealthy obsession with novels, I’m here to share one of my all-time favorites. So, sit back, relax, and let's dive into this story together—because I’ve got nothing better to do!

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