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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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Three pounds?!

Fang Zhitong and the others exchanged glances, all finding it somewhat unbelievable.

Three pounds was truly a lot.

Especially when compared to their monthly pork supply of just two ounces, three pounds was indeed extravagantly generous.

This was meat, after all; nobody would refuse it.

Fang Zhitong wasn't foolish, naturally, he wouldn't decline and said, "No need to give it away, we won't take advantage of the brigade, we'll buy it with money."

In those days, people were highly conscious, and the other transport team members nodded in agreement.

Lin Fu waved his hand dismissively, a face that brooked no refusal.

"What advantage is there to talk of?"

"Isn't it taking advantage when we ask you all for help with transporting pigs?"

"Don't stand on ceremony, if you keep being so polite, we'll feel embarrassed to ask for your help next time."

Nobody is obligated to help anyone.

In human interactions, the most taboo thing is to take advantage of others.