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The Age of Rebirth: I Became Rich by Craftsmanship
Ancient Romance重生年代:我靠手艺成富翁
Pauluda
In her previous life, she was vain, listened to slander, hurt him again and again, and finally lost the man who loved her most. Over fifty years old, she was framed by a gang of traitors and could not bear the abuse. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the early 1980s. After her unexpected rebirth, she changed her past ways and seized business opportunities to become one of the first to become rich. Later, when he came to make money, she wiped away his sweat; when he came to carry burdens, she asked him about his welfare and gave him guidance using information from her past life. "Is this the food you cooked?" Jiang Jing'an asked doubtfully as he looked at the dishes on the table. Liu Zhiqing carefully put the bubbly fish soup down, proud and arrogant: "Yes, it's my first time making it, isn't it awesome!" Before she could get the compliment, Jiang's mother suddenly roared from the kitchen: "Who touched my washing powder!" The man stared at the bubbles in the soup, gently curled his lips, and took the person into his arms, "Little ancestor, from now on you will keep your fingers clean of the spring water, let me live a few more years, eh?" Liu Zhiqing: "..."
In her previous life, she was vain, listened to slander, hurt him again and again, and finally lost the man who loved her most. Over fifty years old, she was framed by a gang of traitors and could not bear the abuse. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the early 1980s. After her unexpected rebirth, she changed her past ways and seized business opportunities to become one of the first to become rich. Later, when he came to make money, she wiped away his sweat; when he came to carry burdens, she asked him about his welfare and gave him guidance using information from her past life. "Is this the food you cooked?" Jiang Jing'an asked doubtfully as he looked at the dishes on the table. Liu Zhiqing carefully put the bubbly fish soup down, proud and arrogant: "Yes, it's my first time making it, isn't it awesome!" Before she could get the compliment, Jiang's mother suddenly roared from the kitchen: "Who touched my washing powder!" The man stared at the bubbles in the soup, gently curled his lips, and took the person into his arms, "Little ancestor, from now on you will keep your fingers clean of the spring water, let me live a few more years, eh?" Liu Zhiqing: "..."