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My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!" Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System." [A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist] After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system. Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal. The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job. Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!" Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason. Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory. Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now? - Those times were tough! Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons... Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition. Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......” Thankfully, she had a system! Need anything? Just check in to get it. - Many years later. A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?” Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

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522 Melody Carved into DNA (Additional updates)

"Ah!!! We did it." Qiao Cheng excitedly hugged a male comrade, shouting with joy.

The male comrade, equally stirred, hugged Qiao Cheng back, tears brimming in his eyes.

"We succeeded, this is fantastic! Who says we can't have our own machines? Here it is, isn't it?!"

As these words were spoken, the crowd's mood varied, some were excited and proud, others bittersweet and complex.

Until—

Old Yang's eyes fixed on the red flag hung inside the factory building as his aged yet steadfast voice echoed gently.

"Arise, ye who refuse to be slaves; with our very flesh and blood, let us build a new Great Wall..."

He had barely sung one line when the noisy factory fell silent.

Everyone began to sing in unison.

Lin Tang could hardly bear such a scene; she sang along, but her eyes couldn't stop tearing up.

She remembered in the future, when she saved money for a long time to go to the Capital specifically to see the flag-raising ceremony.