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Chapter 47 Chenshi, are you unhappy?

Holding the freshly baked ten-card yuan, Song Zhiwei happily walked out of the bank. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the breeze blowing across her cheeks was filled with heat, which did not affect her good mood at all.

In just a few days, Song Zhiwei earned a hundred yuan with her own hands, allowing her family to live a life of meat every meal. Song Zhiwei was very satisfied.

Her good mood ended abruptly when she pushed the cart back to the village.

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