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Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

She was a cute and tomboyish girl attending a prestigious national university in the 21st century. However, little did anyone know that she was actually a secret agent groomed by a certain organization since childhood. She was about to face her graduation exams when she returned from a mission. But during a break, she dozed off on her desk and unexpectedly discovered that she had transmigrated to an ancient era. Not only did she lose her delicate appearance and the modern high-tech advancements, but she also became a discarded woman of low status! Surprisingly, she embraced this new life and said it suited her perfectly. From then on, the so-called demure girl cultivated the land and occasionally dealt with annoying troublemakers. She proclaimed, "Life is boring, but encountering troublemakers is great." The male lead said, "We have our fair share of troublemakers in my household. Coincidentally, my son lacks a mother. Would the young lady be willing to join my family and live together?"

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Give Before You Can Receive

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

On the Moon Goddess Festival, the Qiao family was packed with people. When Qiao Mai returned from the Capital, she brought back a whole cartload of fruits, which sold out quickly.

Strawberries were ten taels per pound. The wealthy didn't even blink before buying them. Watermelons were eight hundred coins each, and nobody haggled. The fruits were not cheap, but the shelves were empty by nightfall.

Even the bowls used to serve small snacks were cleaned out.

Shopkeeper Niu calculated the earnings for the day. They had made eight hundred taels of silver, mostly coming from the strawberries.

Good things sell well. The money from the wealthy flowed like a strong wind. They bought whatever they fancied, truly enviable.

In the evening, the Qiao family set up several tables – one for the family and three for the servants. The dishes on each table were identical, and everyone celebrated together with great joy.