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My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!" Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System." [A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist] After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system. Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal. The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job. Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!" Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason. Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory. Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now? - Those times were tough! Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons... Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition. Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......” Thankfully, she had a system! Need anything? Just check in to get it. - Many years later. A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?” Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

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Lin Lu nodded in agreement, "It's much better than the brigade's blackboard newspaper. Only like this can it play a role in propaganda."

Compared to the small, battered blackboard in the village, nobody even wanted to look at it.

When was there ever a matter that didn't require the Captain to shout through his broken loudspeaker?

Lin Qingmu felt the handwriting on the blackboard newspaper looked familiar, scratched his head, and glanced sideways at Lin Tang.

"Tangtang, how come the writing here looks a bit like yours?"

When Lin Lu and Li Xiuli heard their third son's words, they also looked toward their daughter in shock.

No... way?

Lin Tang hadn't expected her third brother to recognize her handwriting at a glance.

She hooked the corner of her lips slightly and nodded.

"I'm the one who made this blackboard newspaper!"

Really?

Lin Lu and Li Xiuli couldn't help but widen their eyes, mouths slightly ajar.

Their faces were full of disbelief.