Chapter 3: Triple Fold

“A steamer of large buns/6 buns, an umbrella, an 8-jin quilt, a Haiou brand camera, 10 rolls of film, and 5 jin of rice.” Yang Mumu’s eyes widened. “This isn’t just value for money, it’s far more than value for money, 1 yuan is a huge profit, let’s do it!” She reached out and started her first draw, staring intently at the rotating pointer of the turntable, feeling a little nervous.

 She wanted every single item on there; they were all good, but she preferred the best value for money items. The pointer landed on the buns.

 Yang Mumu excitedly crouched down, looking at the dispensing slot below, and sure enough, there was something. With a thud, a steamer of buns was delivered into her hands. Feeling the temperature, she was surprised and couldn’t wait to lift the lid.

The buns inside were still steaming hot. She took out a bun and took a bite, her eyes widening in surprise. “It’s real! They’re cabbage and pork buns, and they taste surprisingly good. Not bad, not bad, and I can keep the steamer.”

Now Yang Mumu completely believed it. This resource library was real, her golden finger was nice, and it truly had infinite possibilities.  She was hungry, so Yang Mumu ate the buns while continuing to draw. This time, she drew 10 rolls of film.  Now, Yang Mumu’s heart was pounding. She only had one chance left.

 The items in this round would be updated, and she had to draw the camera to maximize her gains.  At the first sight of the camera, she already had a good plan to deal with those scumbags who coveted her things. “God, my golden daddy, bless me to draw the camera.” After praying, she spun the turntable.

 The pointer landed on the camera. “Ah! God, you’re my god from now on!” Yang Mumu excitedly picked up the camera. It was this year’s model, usable. She took out the film she had just drawn and saw that it was the right size for her camera.

 She put the film in the camera and took a picture of herself. Hey, it worked! But she still needed to develop the film. Thinking of this, Yang Mumu spent a fortune, 9 yuan for 9 consecutive draws.

 The first eight draws were: 5 jin of flour, 5 jin of fruit candies, 1 jin of brown sugar, 2 quilts, 1 bag of malted milk powder, 1 bag of milk powder, 4 chicks (two hens and two roosters), and a retractable rolling pin.

Finally, on the last draw, she got a film developing kit.  Opening it, she found everything she needed, including instructions on how to develop and use the tools. This was great, everything was included. Just as Yang Mumu was about to learn how to use it, a commotion outside the space caught her attention.

 Through the screen of the turntable, she saw two people standing at the gate.  Zhang Cuilan, the scumbag’s mother, muttered, “This unreliable brat, it’s time, and he doesn’t come to call us. When I see them, I must scold them.” Li Yuhua, the stepmother, opened the door and shook her head, “Forget it, whether they call or not, it’s the same.

Yang Mumu won’t cause any trouble. I watched her fall. We need to get down to business. The notice to go to the countryside will be here in a few days. We must finalize everything today. Your family breaks off the engagement, and I’ll take care of my business.” Zhang Cuilan nodded, her eyes fierce and determined.

Today, she must help her son break off the engagement. The daughter of the deputy factory director was waiting for her son, but this marriage was arranged by the factory director of their machinery factory.

 To avoid affecting her son and husband’s promotion, they had to break off the engagement because of Yang Mumu. “Yang Mumu, don’t blame us for being ruthless. Who made you an orphan? Come on, let’s go in!” Heh, finally here, the show begins. She was full and ready for some action.

Today, she would also finalize things. No one could escape, everyone must face the consequences. Yang Mumu sneered, put down the empty steamer, and moved the four chicks in the room to the lawn outside the yard with a thought. She then left the space. Through the turntable, she saw the two people walk into the yard. They were heading straight for her room, but when they reached the eaves, they heard a loud commotion from the next room and stopped.

 Li Yuhua looked at her daughter’s room with a puzzled expression, then comforted herself, this would be even better to accuse Yang Mumu, that little vixen, of being shameless, having an affair in her sister’s room.

 She pulled Zhang Cuilan and smiled as they walked to the next door: “This way, listen how intense it is, it’s our turn!” “What a slutty bitch, usually so high and mighty, but when she sees a man, she’s like this.

She’s not worthy of my son, tsk!” Zhang Cuilan was full of disdain. Her son should be with the deputy factory director’s daughter. “Exactly!” Li Yuhua smiled meaningfully, pushed open the door, and Zhang Cuilan followed, pushing it open.

 Yang Mumu stepped out, took out her camera, and snapped two photos of them.  The two smiling women walked into the room, saw the scene and the people involved, their smiles froze, and they screamed in terror.

“Ah——” Yang Mumu quickly brought the camera to the next door and took several group photos of the five people, then took several photos of the passionate three-fold scene, and finally took close-ups of each person’s face and special close-ups of the group. For the first time, she experienced the excitement of being a photographer.

 With such good material, she couldn’t stop taking pictures! The two women, shocked, came to their senses and tried to pull the people apart, but Yang Mumu was already walking in with her camera, taking pictures.

“Oh, you’re all having a party here? My dear stepsister and fiancé are on the bed? No, no, there’s another one. How lively! Should I call someone to help you? How about the police?” Another round of screams erupted from the room.

 “Ah! Yang Mumu! Why are you standing here? Why, why! Stop taking pictures, stop, stop!!” Li Yuhua frantically pulled her daughter with one hand, and pointed at Yang Mumu with the other, screaming in anger.

Zhang Cuilan, like a madwoman, rushed over, hitting and grabbing, “Don’t take pictures, don’t take pictures, you little bitch, shouldn’t you be down there? Why are you standing here?!”