Zhang Ling's car is an Audi A3, partly for the sake of face and partly for better work opportunities, so she finally gritted her teeth and bought it at the end of last year.
The car didn't let her down. Last year during the Lunar New Year when she returned home, just the car's badge was enough to gain plenty of face in front of her relatives and shut a few who had often hinted that a woman shouldn't strive in big cities.
Due to the low level of education, there were indeed quite a few people in small towns with low quality who loved to gossip, and precisely because of these people, Zhang Ling worked desperately every day to slap them in the face, and also to let her parents who had lived honestly all their lives raise their heads in hometown.
However, ideals are always plump, reality is skeletal.
