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I Became a Sugar Mama to an Ancient General during a Famine! - Chapter 15 Part 2

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  3. Chapter 15 Part 2 - The gods’ Horses Eat Better Than We Do
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Because Ye Mumu was injured, her mother no longer swallowed her anger silently. She called her maiden family and brought a car full of people. They smashed up her uncle’s house, and beat her uncle, several other uncles, and their children.

From then on, her grandmother behaved herself. Her uncle’s family no longer dared to cause trouble.

Her father stopped requiring her mother and Ye Mumu to return to their homecity each year.

Of course, her foolishly loyal father still secretly aided his brothers, and her mother turned a blind eye! But there was one condition – for every loan, they had to write an IOU, have a witness, and record the whole process on video. If it ever went to court, they could make them spit it all back out.

Despite her father’s support for over a decade, not only were they ungrateful, but their appetites grew. They coveted her family’s assets even more.

Human greed knows no bounds!

Now they even threatened to expel her from the family genealogy.

Hah!

What kind of noble, prestigious family was the Ye clan? What was there to boast about in this old feudal family from some backwater village?

The old woman was still striking the car hood with her cane. Ye Mumu reversed the car, then suddenly accelerated forward.

The old woman’s face turned pale with fright. Her cane fell to the ground as she collapsed.

Ye Mumu drove off without a backward glance.

As she drove, she called property management to check the surveillance footage at the gate. The old woman had tried to scam her first. Ye Mumu’s car hadn’t touched her, so if she broke any bones from the fall, it wasn’t Ye Mumu’s fault.

Ye Mumu first went to a grain and oil shop. The store had rice, flour, soybeans, corn flour, glutinous rice, glutinous rice flour… various green beans, soybeans, black beans… even horse feed like coarse corn, bran, fried bean cakes, and salt blocks.

Shopping here was addictive!

She had left home in a bad mood, but now felt great!

The store owner even offered to prepare horse feed for her; she ordered fifty bags!

The owner was delighted and threw in some free salt blocks.

She bought out all the glutinous rice and glutinous rice flour. Ten bags each of various beans. Thirty bags each of 5kg and 10kg rice and flour.

Her pickup truck bed was packed full, even the back seat.

After paying, she drove into an abandoned alley slated for demolition.

Ten minutes later, the car emerged with an empty trunk.

She went to another store to continue her shopping spree!

Today, the back alley of the general’s mansion was bustling. Last night, citizens heard news that the mansion was opening its granaries. They all flocked there, lining up for miles since the previous evening.

Many people were still there in the morning.

Zhan Chengyin ordered twenty more pots to be added.

After the instant noodles were cooked, a third of the noodles remained. They started cooking porridge.

150 bags of rice and 50 bags of flour were sent to the army camp.

The general’s mansion had only 50 bags of rice left. Twenty bags were used to cook porridge in the morning.

The remaining rice wouldn’t last long.

Zhan Chengyin was anxious, not knowing when the god would send more rice.

Suddenly, he heard objects falling in the room.

Various small packages of grain and beans descended from above. Most eye-catching was the horse feed.

Indeed, the packaging was clearly labeled “Horse Feed.”

Chen Wu had just entered the room and saw dozens of large bags of pre-mixed horse feed.

He was overjoyed.

“General, it’s horse feed! Our 200 war horses are saved!”

Chen Wu eagerly opened a bag full of corn kernels, wheat bran, and bean cakes…

He exclaimed: “The god’s horses eat better than we do! It’s all fine grain!”

He was so tempted he wanted to try a taste himself!

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