Cheng Su hadn't found a job that suited her, and ever since she realized she was living in an era of struggle and effort, she had extinguished the idea of working for others; she was determined to do her own business and fight her own battles.
Therefore, she wouldn't miss the current opportunity, and as for not having enough money?
She pursed her lips and her gaze fell upon the gold ring her mother-in-law had given her, as well as the pair of silver bracelets in the box, and other cherished belongings she had brought with her in the cabinet.
When she had just returned, she had already asked Chunhua and the others where there were pawnshops or gold shops in Qing City.
That's right, she had set her sights on her dowry.
Since ancient times, women have had tough lives; pawning and selling their dowries to sustain their household was not uncommon—now it was her turn, and she didn't see why she couldn't do the same.
