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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

Dusk is cold · Historia
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1414 Chs

Chapter 392: Foreign Spies, Tear Them Apart

Tied with red silk, one hundred and twenty dowries filled the courtyard of the Mo Family to the brim. Half of these were gifts sent by the Mo Family to the Cui family as bride price, and the other half were additional dowries provided by the Cui family.

In these bride prices and dowries, not a single item was shoddy; hence, the collection was exceptionally lavish. Even without opening the wooden chests and deliberately displaying the contents for show, the relatives, friends, and neighbors who came to witness the event had no doubts about the value of these dowries.

"I've lived to a ripe old age and thought I'd seen it all, but only today did I realize that what I had seen before isn't worth mentioning in the face of these dowries."

"Who's to say otherwise? This is what real wealthy families are like; a single dowry can sustain several generations."