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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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663 Chs

Chapter 506: Wimp

"Why do you suddenly want to make shoe soles? Are you thinking of making a pair of shoes for yourself? If you're not in a hurry, I can glue them for you today and they'll be ready in a couple of days."

"Well, it's urgent and not urgent at the same time..." Zhuang Qingning scratched her ear.

It is basically something she needed to complete. There was no other major purpose for it.

Zhuang Qingning casually looked at the bamboo basket used for sewing and spotted a pair of freshly carved unmade soles. She reached out and picked them up, "Aren't these shoe soles?"

"These were just carved out for your Uncle Yonghe to make a pair of shoes, and they were left aside after that, I didn't have time to finish them." Seeing Zhuang Qingning's persistence about these shoe soles, Mrs. He said, "These soles could be used. I know your shoe size. I could trim them for you now."

As Mrs. He spoke, she went to get the scissors.