Qiao Yishui

Qiao Qingyu found herself transported into a period novel, becoming He Xiu Yu's dreadful ex-wife.
She's the worst of them all—lazy, dumb, and wicked.
She serves as a foil whose sole purpose is to advance the plot, a tool for slapstick comedy, and a contrast to highlight the intelligence and kindness of the female lead.
Everyone is eagerly waiting for her to exit the stage.
Faced with dangers ahead and behind, Qiao Qingyu isn't bothered at all. After all, she possesses a seed laboratory.
The joy of having a golden finger is beyond your wildest imaginings!

I Got Rich in Period Fiction

Old Lady He patted the apron tied around her waist and hummed softly, "It's all like taking care of my own children."


"Don't worry, if this can be sold, I will get forty percent and you and Qiao Qingyu will each get thirty percent."


Old Lady He's eyes moved around in satisfaction, but why did she really need the money? The house now had food and drink, and her son also gave her pocket money, but after all, it was essential to have some money on hand.


But she really didn't know how much one pot could sell for, and when the price was mentioned, Old Lady He got scared.


"How can it sell for so much?" Old Lady He's voice trembled as she spoke.


"It's precious because it's rare," Qiao Qingyu had said, "once these are sold, we won't sell them again."


The key issue was that there were no seeds left.


So He Juanjuan hurriedly went to the greenhouse, where in her eyes each Soothing Grass now looked like a shiny golden baby.


She counted again, a total of one hundred and eighty plants.


Chapter 364: The New Sense of Big Collective