Blue Bull

Pei Qin, upon transmigration, was instantaneously drenched in a basin of misery.
The Scholar father was murdered on his way to the exams, and eldest uncle Jian Shen had two households.
There was a son from the second wife, but neither grandparents nor villagers liked him, and he was also a thorn in the side of eldest aunt.
Valuing sons over daughters, they wanted to sell her to buy land.
Malnourished and poorly clad, her mother and siblings toiled like beasts of burden.
Before she could strive for a better life, that already deceased Scholar father came back to life.
He'd married a rich man's daughter? Sired two sons?
Life was so hard, yet it drove his wife to her death.
Pei Qin looked at her emaciated younger siblings, her hands trembling: To the mountains!!
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Lived in caves, built a hut, ate wild vegetables, gathered wild fruits.
In poverty-stricken days, Pei Qin led her siblings to quietly amass wealth and silently prosper.
Just as they were about to thrive, another wave of misfortune was thrown their way!
Pei Qin with hands on hips: If you want to play the scoundrel, I'll make sure you're reduced to nothing!
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The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family

Because they had only nine copper coins to their name, Lady Fang was prepared to walk to the county town.


Covering dozens of miles while carrying so many wild persimmons, Pei Qin was unwilling to walk and opted for a donkey cart instead. Five wen money was spent in an instant.


"Money spent can be earned again!" Earning money was for spending, and if it ran out, you earned more. Although they were short on money now, scrimping and saving at the expense of their own hardship was not Pei Qin's style.


Lady Fang had no choice, but considering the distance to the county town with the persimmons on their backs, she reluctantly agreed.


The fellow passengers on the cart thought they were out visiting relatives.


Dongyang County lay on the plains forty miles away from Taiping Town.


The donkey cart took over an hour to reach the city gates.


Chapter 43 Making Some Money (1)_1