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

Lady Zhu also felt uplifted, wearing silk clothes and feeling herself the matron of the family.


Lady Chen had also changed into a silken dress, but her heart was far from joyous. The sources of the silk in the shop were from the Qian family, and the shop had been started with Qian Wanxiu's dowry. It didn't even count as belonging to the second branch of the family, let alone their main branch! That damned old woman had been completely taken in by Lady Qian, her heart leaning all towards the second branch, her eyes seeing only Dalang who was still studying, and no one else from their main branch! They didn't realize that the silk shop was just for show, in actuality owned by others, and even if it made money, they couldn't spend it!


But the villagers all envied them; their family's blue brick and tile house stood strong, also splendid enough to last another ten or twenty years without issues. Now Pei Zongli had renovated and enlarged their courtyard, making it even more imposing.


Chapter 250: Do You Think I Can Ascend to the Heavens? (5)_1