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Empress of Fortune: A Farm Girl's Rise

Introduction 1: The villagers, when mentioning Zhuang Qingning who had no parents, then fell ill and chose to live on her own rather than being fostered by her uncle's family, they sighed and shook their heads, thinking she was paving her own way to death. But who would have thought, she started a workshop, bought a shop, built a house, lived comfortably raising dogs and cats, and everyone who got close to her flourished financially? The villagers: Is it too late to get in good graces with the God of Wealth now? Awaiting your response, it's quite urgent...... ---- Introduction 2: Everyone in the capital city sighed over the good fortune of the Prince Qi, who was unparalleled in his beauty, for he followed the wishes of the late queen and married an ordinary rural girl, thereby giving up an ideal marriage. But who would have thought, the prince was so considerate of his wife, spent fortune to bring a smile to her face, defied orders just to protect her, totally behaving like a man deeply in love...... All the people: Excuse me, is it too late to start shipping this couple now? ---- This story is about a rural woman growing step by step, expressing warmth, lightness, encountering thorny paths and joyful achievements alike, where lovers eventually marry, and there is retribution for good and evil.

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Chapter 517: Tired Along the Way

The more Mrs. Wang thought about it, the more she felt it was the right choice to set aside her pride and make this journey. She felt it would be appropriate to bring along even more radishes and cabbages for Zhuang Qingning.

Glancing at the small bamboo basket hanging on her arm, Mrs. Wang felt that it was just too small to hold more than a few items. Her gaze finally fell on the small monowheel cart at home.

On the other hand, Zhuang Qingning, watching Mrs. Wang enthusiastically leaving, helplessly rubbed her forehead.

She didn't need to think twice to know that Mrs. Wang must have gone to dig up cabbages, and when she returned, she would undoubtedly ditch that small bamboo basket. Most probably, she would bring a larger basket instead.

If she had known that Mrs. Wang would react so strongly, she wouldn't have provided a way out for her. Now, all kinds of things at home could really be sold at the market.