Zhao Guihua wasn't tired at all. As she prepared dinner, she started thinking. No wonder everyone said this era was an opportunity—even a pig could soar on the wind if it stood in the right place. Now she understood why people said that.
Even someone like her, with no formal education, could make money. Wasn't that insane?
She had heard that street vending could be quite profitable, especially if you could get your hands on in-demand goods. Clothing wasn't exactly scarce, but unique styles sold well.
In this era, all you needed was the guts and good judgment, even if you were a grandmother like her. But in a decade or two, things would change. More brains would be needed, and by the time her great-grandchildren were around, it'd be even more so.
So, while one shouldn't plan for two lifetimes, within their limited abilities, they should strive to create better conditions for the younger generations and build some wealth for the family. That was her old-fashioned thinking.
