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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 446 Severe Illness

The weather is gradually getting colder, and it is the time to busy with wheat sowing. Although there are not many people putting up stalls in the county town, it is still quite lively with people coming and going.

Zhuang Qingning saw a busy pastry shop nearby, where she bought some sesame candies, crispy twists, chestnut cakes, water chestnut cakes, and so on. She also bought a few candy paintings sold by a man next to her.

As she walked on, she saw all sorts of fresh and beautiful hairpins, as well as bamboo balls and bamboo dragonflies...

By the time she got to the spice shop, her hands were full, hardly able to pick anything else up.

Helpless, she found a grocery shop and bought a delicately woven bamboo basket with a lid to hold all her items, before going into Cheng's spice shop.

As soon as she stepped into the spice shop, Zhuang Qingning smelled a strong fragrance.