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In the autumn of the fourth year of the lunar calendar, the Yu family building collapsed. Yu Youjia and her mother guarded the dilapidated courtyard, waiting for the most ironic defection - the ladies who had decided not to let them enter the Yu family were begging them to take them in with unkempt appearance. "Tear off the "Girls' Ring" if you want to live." Yu Youjia acted swiftly and resolutely, splitting the former dignity and pride of these ladies with a knife, and pointed the cold tip of the knife directly at the trembling ladies of the capital: "Everything should change. Those who know how to wear skirts, those who know how to do embroidery, those who know how to make an abacus... Make money!" "Whoever mentions Zhenjing, virtuous and virtuous people will leave this place and be exiled to the north like the men of the Yu family. "The land!" ------ "Miss Yu holds the only women's bank in the world, and her money is all over the world. If we can't use it..." During the dynasty change, the powerful official once told the new emperor: "... Then get rid of it as soon as possible." At that time, Yu Youjia's banknotes had already been transferred to the three states. Hearing this, he still decided to avoid his influence, and quickly packed up his small money and prepared to leave. Later, when Mrs. Yu settled down in the south of the Yangtze River, she painted the fragrance of the boat, sipped the wine, and touched her little hands, but she saw the figure that looked like a bereaved dog again. Yu Youjia hugged the beauty and smiled: "I heard that you are going to get rid of me quickly. I don't dare to entertain you. Please go back." But the new noble of the dynasty, who is said to have great hands and eyes, turned red when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you let me marry you, you will naturally not be counted as a stranger, let alone Gong Zang." "Is Miss Yu so cruel that she would rather sit on a boat and listen to music than give me a status?"

The metaphysical boss died and was reborn as the vicious illegitimate daughter who was kicked out of the network. In order to rebuild the Taoist temple, You Mengzhi chose the fortune-telling track. [Master, is my boyfriend my perfect match? I really love him. Although he beats me, he has decided to repent...] "No, break up." [But he cooks porridge for me and picks me up from work at home...] "... He affects your wealth." [I was wrong, we broke up immediately. ][Master, can you help me check my fortune? I haven't saved any money after working for twelve years...] "First divide your eight partners, and you will be rich immediately." [Master, can I give rat poison to my mice? I'm worried that killing animals will affect my fortune...] "Is there a possibility, I mean, that it would be better to raise a cat? Professional matters are left to professional cats." [Master Master, if I am reincarnated as a fish in the Wangchuan River and am killed by someone diving into the water, will I be able to enjoy the insurance and be reincarnated in the human world? ] "..." For the sake of the magnificent Taoist temple, Yumenzhi endured it. This fortune-telling career is like tofu, it doesn't matter whether it's salty or sweet, it's all in pieces anyway. But when she finally saves enough money to rebuild the Taoist temple... Huh? Why are there people outside the door calling her to come out every day? !

Ye Qingglai, the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage Longquan celadon firing technique, woke up and found that he had returned to the Song Dynasty and became the young daughter of a craftsman family. The weak woman was holding her and crying, while the scumbag relatives who were watching eagerly were urging her mother-in-law to sell her body as a prostitute and exchange it for celadon so that she could survive this year's celadon expropriation. After all, if their family fails to deliver the celadon given to the officials, they will all be dragged into corvee service! Oh, with her here, why is there still a shortage of celadon? ! Isn't this the right major for her? Ye Qingglai assiduously studied modern theory and ancient craftsmanship, and combined the two. While tearing off the scum of his relatives, he relied on the craft of making celadon to lead his family to become independent. While getting rid of the predicament and becoming famous all over the world, he also found a way to inherit and improve Longquan celadon firing techniques.

[Farming system, daily routine of raising cubs, male competition in Shura field] A gas explosion at the competition venue wiped out Mi He, who was about to become the youngest chef. When he opened his eyes again, Mi He found that he had traveled to the beast world and became the vicious mother of three villains in a certain book. In the original work, the villain mother beat and scolded her children, and finally had her hands and feet broken by three little ones. She lived a miserable life, and was even skinned and made into a flag after her death to vent her hatred. It can be said to be a miserable end. The good news: The three little ones are still young and have not become villains who kill animals without blinking an eye. She still has room to raise cubs again to clear her name. Bad news: The original person just sold the three little ones, which made the villain full of hatred. What a long time ago! Mi He's eyes darkened and he almost canceled his account again. No, isn't it just to refresh the favorability? Rather than being skinned, she can still work hard to clear her name and look forward to leaving early and living a beautiful life of being alone! But after she worked hard to clear her name-- The second child: "Compared with yesterday's lynx, I think the wolfdog that came to find its mother today is more suitable to be our father. If we live together in the future, we will definitely be very happy." The third child: "The black bears and cheetahs from before are also good!" Boss: "It's all fine. If you all join, there's nothing wrong with us forming a big family." Mi He: "......" Wait, why did you find your father and start a big family? Has her education gone astray somewhere? !

There are three hundred and sixty lines, and there is a number one scholar in every line. There are naturally leaders in the Yinmen profession. And my second uncle is in the fishing industry - a paper maker. One day, my second uncle suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a unique handbook with the intention of teaching me the secret method of paper binding. But he forgot that this industry is inherently treacherous, and I am still a woman with three yin destiny who was born in the early morning of the 15th day of the seventh lunar month...

She was transformed into a poor village girl in troubled times, her strong husband died, and Du Sha's daughter was forced to find a husband. Six men of unknown origin and different looks lined up-- The lame rough blacksmith, the gloomy and handsome scholar, the disfigured mute with low self-esteem, the weak widower with a baby, the little naughty puppy who calls his sister very sweet, and... That blind sick man who is too beautiful but always has a low eyebrow. The village elder forced her to choose someone to marry. Du Shanu glanced at the group of "old, weak, sick and disabled" in front of her and said decisively: "What to choose? I want all six." In troubled times, one more mouth means more power, and one more person means more road. Seven bowls of wild vegetable porridge and a few broken straw mats made up a shaky "home". Later, the blacksmith fired the first blunderbuss for her, and the scholar wrote a crusade for her. The widower kept the house in order, and even the little boy who dragged the oil bottle became the youngest counselor in her account ten years later. And that blind sick man who is always coughing and seems to be the most useless... In a bloody dusk, he slowly knelt down, raised his clear and lazy eyes, and put a traditional jade seal into the palm of Du Sha Nu: "My wife, back then you chose me, a 'blind man'." "Now, it's your turn to choose the world." Choose? What to choose? Of course, beauties and the world will catch them!