Reborn in the 80s: The Smart Wife with a Secret Space Chapter 1164: Talking Back

Upon her reappearance, all personnel, save for those tasked with concluding the immediate affairs, had already assembled.

Jiang Peiqin, spotting Xinyan emerging, waved enthusiastically, calling out, "Over here, over here."

The team leader, confirming everyone's presence with the staff, addressed the group: "Everyone must prioritize safety during our journey and make sure to return to the designated assembly point on time."

For security considerations, the group was to be transported uniformly to the shopping destination. The vehicle would be conveniently parked nearby, and attendees were expected to return to it by the appointed hour.

Once aboard the transport, Xinyan settled into a seat. She then discreetly reached into her bag, absorbing all the cash within into her personal space. This action was taken to prevent any financial anxieties from distracting her during the shopping excursion.

The team leader remained occupied during the journey, providing an introduction to the shopping street they were approaching and reiterating essential precautions for the group before they disembarked.

Upon reaching the bustling shopping venue, Jiang Peiqin and Xinyan decided to separate from the main group. Their extensive shopping lists and the sheer number of people made it practical to proceed independently.

Jiang Peiqin gazed at the merchandise displayed in the shop windows, her eyes alight with a mixture of curiosity and sheer wonder.

Xinyan, however, was unfazed. Having lived until the dawn of the new millennium in her previous existence, she had witnessed the nation's transformation and the widespread prosperity that characterized later years.

Possessing a considerable amount of funds, Jiang Peiqin indulged freely in her shopping spree without reservation.

In stark contrast, Xinyan had lived a life of thrift. Post-rebirth, she resolved not to deny herself simple pleasures, especially with the substantial sum her mother had arranged to be delivered.

After a thorough browsing session, she acquired a number of items intended for her and He Jinxuan's anticipated wedding.

For friends and relatives, in addition to consumables and apparel, she selected several elegant brooches, bottles of perfume, stylish ties, practical razors, and timepieces. Given the size of her extended family, the distribution of these gifts was a manageable task.

Naturally, her beloved younger brother was not forgotten. She purchased a generous assortment of educational toys and clothing, her heart filled with affectionate longing for the little one.

With the majority of her acquisitions complete, their arrival at a luggage store provided a welcome respite and a solution to their burgeoning haul.

Xinyan promptly selected two sizable suitcases, perfectly accommodating her purchases, while Jiang Peiqin opted for one, still managing a smaller handbag.

The pair consulted their watches; the time seemed appropriate, so they procured some local delicacies and made their way towards the vehicle's parking area.

As they came into view, a voice interjected with a pointed remark: "Living it up like capitalists, aren't we?"

Xinyan, unwilling to engage, delivered a direct retort: "Whether it’s envy or jealousy, keeping it to yourself is one thing. Voicing it aloud like this only exposes you as a fool."

The individual preparing to reply faltered upon noticing another team member returning, also accompanied by a large suitcase.

The person’s mouth opened and closed several times, speechless, their face contorted with barely concealed anger.

Xinyan, ignoring the scene, politely addressed the driver: "Driver, would you be so kind as to open the trunk for us?"

Upon witnessing their substantial luggage, a staff member chuckled and inquired, "Whose purchases are these? How many people are you shopping for?"

Xinyan and Jiang Peiqin exchanged a knowing glance, their decision made in an instant.

"We acquired many items for numerous individuals," Xinyan responded vaguely. "It's an opportunity that doesn't come around often."

As for how others perceived their actions, it was of no consequence to them.

*

Back in Beijing, He Jinxuan was contemplating the timing of Xinyan's imminent return to the Capital.

He had recently concluded a lengthy assignment, and with today's work wrapped up, he would soon be heading back to Beijing.

His apprentice, seated beside him in the passenger seat, observed his cheerful demeanor and commented, "Master, has something good happened? Do share, so I can celebrate with you!"

Navigating a turn with practiced skill, He Jinxuan replied, "You're still just a child. Even if I told you, you wouldn't truly grasp it."