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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

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Chapter 375: Surgery

Jinxiu Textile, outwardly owned by a magnate from the Fang family, managed to secure a firm foothold in Jing City and claim half of the textile business. But could they have done so without a powerful backer? That backer was none other than the Mu Family, the very people Mo Yan dreaded to see brought to ruin.

Initially, Xiao Ruiyuan had only informed Mo Yan that Jinxiu Textile had a strong support behind it, without disclosing who that supporter was. It was only now that she realized she had unwittingly offended the Mu Family, and given their way of handling things, this matter was unlikely to be resolved easily.

In the side hall of the Mu Family's residence, Old Master Fang, the head of the Fang family, sat on tenterhooks, anxiously eyeing the door. Since no one from the Mu Family in charge had appeared, his worry intensified, and the sweat on his forehead flowed ceaselessly like a stream, trickling down the creases of his face.