Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

“I’ll tell you more on the way. I’ll come with you,” Sister Zhou said, boarding the bus with Ning Shu.

Ning Shu raised an eyebrow. She was coming along?

It seemed she was determined to abduct her?

Ning Shu: I’m just a simple country girl, I’m so easy to trick.

Sister Zhou sat beside Ning Shu, occasionally chatting and prying into her family background and age.

Ning Shu replied that she was eighteen this year and had come to the city to work because her village was too poor.

A satisfied look flashed across Sister Zhou’s face. While Ning Shu wasn’t particularly attractive, her sturdy build from years of farm work stood out.

Looks didn’t matter; what mattered was a strong, durable body.

Sister Zhou made small talk, offering snacks from her designer bag.

Ning Shu saw that the bag was genuine leather and finely crafted, it was clearly high-end.

But as a country girl unfamiliar with luxury, Ning Shu answered, “I don’t know.”

“Thirty thousand.”

“Wow, that’s so expensive!” Ning Shu exclaimed exaggeratedly.

“Do you know how much my ring costs?”

“I don’t know.”

“Do you know what brand my shoes are?”

“I don’t know.”

“Then do you know the brand of my clothes?”

“I don’t know.” She didn’t know any of it.

Ning Shu thought: *Are you here just to flaunt your wealth?*

Seeing Ning Shu’s reaction, Sister Zhou looked very satisfied. “The outfit I’m wearing is worth over fifty thousand. My necklace, earrings, and accessories are all branded.”

“Oh, that’s a lot of money.” But her heart was completely black. Did she think that just because she was dressed well, that made her look like any better of a person?

“Actually, you can also afford all these things,” Sister Zhou said mysteriously.

She was finally getting to the point. Ning Shu was starting to feel numb from listening to her brag.

Ning Shu shook her head. “How could I afford such nice things? I have no money. I didn’t even know clothes could cost thousands or tens of thousands.”

“Of course you can! The job I’m introducing you to will help you make big money. Don’t worry, our agency needs someone like you. Soon, you won’t just be able to afford brands—you could even buy a house in the city.”

Ning Shu: What a total con.

“What kind of job is it?” Ning Shu asked.

“Surrogacy,” Sister Zhou whispered.

“What?” Ning Shu felt both speechless and shocked. Surrogacy wasn’t even legal, was it?

“You know what surrogacy is, right?” Sister Zhou asked. “I’m telling you, this isn’t something just anyone can do. It takes connections.”

Ning Shu: …

Trying to take advantage of me just because I look like a clueless bumpkin!?

Looking earnest and slightly embarrassed, Ning Shu asked, “Does it mean giving birth to a child?”

“Exactly, giving birth,” Sister Zhou said in a hushed voice.

“That’s not good. If my parents found out, they’d beat me to death. I’m a girl, and they always tell me to have self-love,” Ning Shu said, shaking her head.

“Why are you being so obstinate in your way of thinking? This is such a great opportunity, and you’re just going to pass it up? Do you think just anyone can become a surrogate mother?” Sister Zhou said, frustrated.

“Our agency deals with wealthy clients, even foreigners. All you need to do is lend them your womb. You don’t have to do anything else. They’ll take great care of you and cover all your expenses. You’ll also receive a surrogacy fee.”

“You don’t have to lift a finger, and you’ll still make money. After the baby is born, the parents will take the child, and you’ll get tens of thousands—or even hundreds of thousands— as a surrogacy fee,” Sister Zhou said with a smile.