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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 515: Soap

"If you want to eat it, I can stew a pot for you," Zhuang Qingning said with a smile, "However, I didn't buy this lard for cooking."

"Then what did you buy it for?" Zhuang Qingsui asked with some confusion.

Isn't lard just for eating?

"I plan to make some soap with it," Zhuang Qingning replied with a smile.

"What… is soap?"

"Soap is a small square or round piece that you rub when washing your hands or face. It produces some foam that cleans the dirt off your hands and face," Zhuang Qingning explained broadly.

"Oh…" Zhuang Qingsui blinked thoughtfully, "I understand what you're saying sister, but isn't lard an oily substance that is hard to wash off? Are you sure this soap you're making can clean our hands and faces?"

"Well…"

Zhuang Qingning couldn't explain the chemical reactions involved to Zhuang Qingsui, so instead she said, "One has to see to believe. We'll know by tomorrow, won't we?"

"Indeed, I'm eager to see this amazing soap you're making tomorrow…"