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Early in the morning, Lin Jinxiu was suddenly struck by devastating news: her shop had been looted, all her hard work had vanished, and what was even more unacceptable to her was that her luck value was steadily declining.
Although it wasn't fast, it was really grueling, and Lin Jinxiu's mouth was so sore from the torture that blisters appeared.
After waiting for 009 to complete its upgrade, Lin Jinxiu couldn't wait to ask, "009, I'm clearly following the main storyline you gave me, so why is my luck value still decreasing?"
Of course, the plot has deviated from its original point and returned to normal. The previous increases will all decrease. As for why it is steadily decreasing, that is because it has been manipulated behind the scenes.
"As I said, your luck and Lin Zhaozhao's luck are in a state of flux. If you want to stop it, I suggest you complete the main quest as soon as possible." These words were more insightful than any other. If Lin Jinxiu were even slightly smarter, she would know that 009 was just fooling her. But at this moment, she trusted 009 completely and didn't think much of it before getting busy.
009 took a deep breath, but after learning what Lin Jinxiu had done when it upgraded, it angrily cursed her as an idiot.
If it weren't for...
It wouldn't be bound to such an idiot.
This idiot could have done it right the first time, but he insisted on causing trouble, making things unmanageable now and dragging it down with him.
Lin Jinxiu hurriedly went out, and Lin Jin, who was always watching her movements, pulled his head back out. "Father, Mother, Lin Jinxiu has gone out."
"Why did you go out again? Could it be true, as outsiders say, that you became a mistress of a wealthy family? It's truly shameful. You wouldn't be a proper wife in a good family, but instead you're chasing after someone like that..." Zheng Lianhua was upset, and Lin Jin patted her back. "Mother, don't be angry. Let's think about it on the bright side. If Lin Jinxiu didn't come to the Ning Mansion so often, we wouldn't be living such a comfortable life."
"The shop opened as soon as it was opened. Look at how much money it has made in such a short time."
"Thank goodness I kept my eyes open." Lin Jin took out a small wooden box, opened it, and found it full of silver and silver notes, which almost blinded Lin Fugui and Zheng Lianhua. "I managed to plunder this from the shop that Lin Jinxiu runs."
"Well done. A married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl. Lin Jinxiu isn't even married yet, and she's already siding with outsiders. Once she's married, she won't care about our lives anymore."
"That's not true. She's just a young girl, too calculating. Jin'er is her own brother. He's made so much money, and he's never lied. If we hadn't acted first, we would probably be the first ones to be abandoned if something happened later."
"right."
"We need to hide this banknote first, otherwise it will be gone when Lin Jinxiu realizes what's going on."
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Unbeknownst to Lin Jinxiu, she was betrayed by a relative while she was busy negotiating tomorrow's mission with Ning Wanqiu's people.
Lunar New Year's eve
The Lin family was busy from early morning, and even Lin Zhaozhao, who was sleeping in, was woken up.
Cleaning, preparing ingredients, steaming chicken, stewing sweets, frying meatballs, braised pork, etc., Grandma Lin, Lin Fusheng, Li Xiujuan, and Lin Yangyang were so busy that their feet barely touched the ground, and even Yang Yuan was spinning around like a top.
Lin Zhaozhao wanted to help, but Ping An woke up and started fussing for her to hold him. When that didn't work, Lin Zhaozhao had no choice but to eat while trying to soothe the little one. She ate the fried meatballs faster than she could eat them.
Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Zhaozhao was kicked out of the kitchen.
Seeing the slightly exasperated Li Xiujuan and the cheerfully busy Old Lady Lin, Lin Fusheng, and Lin Yangyang, Lin Zhaozhao grinned foolishly, kissed Ping An several times, and cheekily started a new round of sneaky eating.
In the evening, as the delicious food was served, Old Lady Lin took out paper money, folded it, and lit it. The firelight illuminated her face as she murmured something solemnly. After she stood up, the other younger relatives stepped forward to kowtow.
When it was Lin Zhaozhao's turn, she was still holding Ping An in her arms. The little guy was curious about everything. When he saw Lin Zhaozhao bowing, he followed suit. Only then did she hear the old lady Lin's whisper.
May our ancestors bless Zhao Niang with a lifetime of peace, happiness, and joy.
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