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Empress of Fortune: A Farm Girl's Rise

Introduction 1: The villagers, when mentioning Zhuang Qingning who had no parents, then fell ill and chose to live on her own rather than being fostered by her uncle's family, they sighed and shook their heads, thinking she was paving her own way to death. But who would have thought, she started a workshop, bought a shop, built a house, lived comfortably raising dogs and cats, and everyone who got close to her flourished financially? The villagers: Is it too late to get in good graces with the God of Wealth now? Awaiting your response, it's quite urgent...... ---- Introduction 2: Everyone in the capital city sighed over the good fortune of the Prince Qi, who was unparalleled in his beauty, for he followed the wishes of the late queen and married an ordinary rural girl, thereby giving up an ideal marriage. But who would have thought, the prince was so considerate of his wife, spent fortune to bring a smile to her face, defied orders just to protect her, totally behaving like a man deeply in love...... All the people: Excuse me, is it too late to start shipping this couple now? ---- This story is about a rural woman growing step by step, expressing warmth, lightness, encountering thorny paths and joyful achievements alike, where lovers eventually marry, and there is retribution for good and evil.

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Chapter 301: Trick a Little

Zhuang Qingsui scratched her nose with a hint of awkwardness.

Kids, are inevitably playful, especially with such a lively companion at home, it's hard to avoid being distracted.

Zhuang Qingning understood, she reached out and pinched Zhuang Qingsui's nose, "You should be more careful in the future. If you want to be a teacher, you should work hard from now on, so you can fulfill your dreams and goals in the future."

"I get it. I'll definitely pay more attention." Zhuang Qingsui stood upright, even going as far as to nod seriously.

"That's good." Zhuang Qingning chuckled, pulling out the neatly folded handkerchief from her lap, "Here, Sister Qiuying gave this to you. She said she embroidered it herself."

"Let me see."

Zhuang Qingsui impatiently took it over, looking at it over and over, her excitement made her nostrils red. "Qiuying is really skilled, the flowers she embroidered are so pretty."