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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 63 Joyful Harvest (2)_1

Just like the Eastern Market, which gathered nearly half of the nobility and aristocracy of Great Chu, the Southern Market was the territory of the wealthy merchants. The West Market is where ordinary folks lived, while the North Market, the smallest area, was known as the "Beggars' Den of the Wealthy Village," because it was home to either the impoverished or beggars, and was rife with petty thieves and disorder.

If Uncle Zhong's daughter had indeed turned up there, it could only mean that she was going through tough times, no wonder he was so fraught with worry.

With this in mind, Mo Qingze comforted him, "Getting any news is good news. As long as Xiu Er is still in Jing City, we will find her sooner or later. If there is anything we can help with, Uncle Zhong, just say the word."

Lizhong patted his shoulder gratefully, feeling innumerable times lucky that he and his grandson had encountered the Mo Family.