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The Lucky Farmgirl

The Fourth Brother had squandered his wealth through gambling, leaving their mother in a critical state. To make matters worse, the creditors even asked them to sell Manbao to settle the debts! In the village, whispers spread that the golden days of the Zhou Family's cherished Manbao were over. Their elderly mother clung to Manbao's hand, tears streaming down her face. However, Manbao tightly grasped a system in her hand, a tool that would lead her and her brothers and sisters-in-law to reclaim their fortunes. They ventured into agriculture, cultivating land, growing medicinal herbs, and establishing shops, steadily improving their lives. As their situation improved, concerns shifted to Manbao's marital prospects by the sister-in-laws. "Mr. Zhuang's grandson is an excellent match – educated and well-spoken. He is just perfect for you." "No! You should consider Mr. Qian's youngest son, who is handsome and well-mannered. You can count on him never to defy you." Suppressing a smile, Manbao responded, "My heart is already set. I choose Bai Shanbao, my childhood friend whom I've playfully scolded since we were young."

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740 Chs

Chapter 215: Luck (Bonus update for 210,000 recommendation tickets from Yunqi)

If only Zhou Daliang's family did this, the Chief might not hold a grudge against him, but he wouldn't have a good impression either. If it were only the three families whose houses collapsed doing this, the Chief would at most spread his anger a bit more thinly. But if most, or even all of the families in the village did this.

What he felt was wrong would become right.

County Magistrate Fu himself thought it was normal since, after all, the weather had only completely cleared up these past few days.

Seeing that County Magistrate Fu treated it as a usual occurrence, deep down, the Chief also felt that it was normal.

He let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh again when looking at the mildewed grains in the yards of each household.

His own family was in a relatively good situation, without any damp or mildewed rice or wheat. But there were not a few among his relatives who suffered this plight, and as the kin of the villagers and Chief himself, it was indeed worrying.