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Shen Mingzhu and her brother came back from Wang Mang's house exhausted. Little Mingyu collapsed on the chair with a sad face:

"Sister, I'm so tired! Master even slapped my palm."

He stretched out his hand to Shen Mingzhu, his face full of grievance.

"Look, my palms are all red. It hurts so much."

"Come, sister will blow for you, and it won't hurt if we blow."

Shen Mingzhu felt distressed when she saw her brother's red palms.

Do all masters like to slap people on the palms? My previous life teacher liked to slap people on the palms, and now Mingyu's master also likes to slap people on the palms.

Shen Mingzhu was very glad that her master didn't hit people on the palms. Otherwise, wouldn't she be so ashamed to death if she was hit on the palms at such an adult?

Seeing Shen Mingyu's frustrated face, Shen Mingzhu smiled and said, "You must have been naughty, otherwise, the master wouldn't have hit you. You have to listen to the master! If you don't listen to the master, he will hit you, and we can't do anything about it."

Although Shen Mingzhu said this, she still felt a little sorry for the little Mingyu.

This old man Ouyang smiles every day, but he actually beats people.

However, Mingyu, this little bully, really needs someone to take care of him, otherwise, he will suffer greatly in the future.

Well, old man Ouyang is pretty good. He must have put a lot of effort into teaching Mingyu.

Shen Mingzhu thought to herself, took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from her arms, and gave it to Shen Mingyu mysteriously:

"Drink this potion and your palm will stop hurting. This is a good thing. Don't tell anyone!"

Shen Mingyu took the bottle curiously, "Is this the kind of water that Xiong Feng likes to drink?"

Shen Mingzhu smiled and nodded, thinking about the origins of Wang Mang and Shenggu.

Wang Mang's food, clothing and other necessities were not something that ordinary people could afford, not to mention the hidden guards in Wang Mang's family.

That day, Shen Mingzhu sensed several auras in Wang Mang's house and used her clairvoyance to discover that those martial arts masters in black were hiding around Wang Mang.

In this era, anyone who can possess so many secret guards must be of extraordinary status.

There is also her master, the Saint Aunt. Although her master is usually cold and aloof, her every move reveals her nobility. Also, her food, clothing and other daily necessities are simply not something that ordinary rich people can afford.

What puzzled Shen Mingzhu the most was that these days, her master did not teach her martial arts at all, but instead taught her manners, etiquette, tea ceremony, flower arrangement and other things that young ladies do in the boudoir.

Shen Mingzhu asked the Saint Aunt in silence why she had to teach her these things. The Saint Aunt said coldly, "Isn't your father going to be an official? As his daughter, if you don't learn these basic etiquettes of a lady from a noble family, won't you embarrass your father when you go out in the future?"

Shen Mingzhu was speechless, but she was also studying hard.

Time passed quickly, and the time for the autumn examination had arrived. Shen Laosan and Shen Laotou were going to the state capital to take part in the provincial examination, while Shen Mingshu was going to the state capital to take part in the prefectural examination.

Old man Shen and his grandson took their servant to the provincial capital for reference. Shen Mingzhu asked someone to build a breeding farm at home, and then bought some fruit trees from the space and had people plant flowers and fruits on Hongchi Dam.

Not only that, Shen Mingzhu also built a small processing plant of five acres on the twenty acres of land her father bought for her.

This processing plant processes white wax, and she hired some women from the village to work in the processing plant for a long time.

I asked someone to scrape the wax bugs off the ash trees with a scraper, and exchanged a lot of candle raw materials from the system's exchange space.

Shen Mingzhu's small candle processing factory started operations.

On the day the processing plant started operation, County Magistrate Zhang also came. He sent people to take away most of the rice and assured the Shen family that they would not suffer any loss.

Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes speechlessly. The magistrate was just writing an IOU.

But who made him the county magistrate? Magistrate Zhang was a good person, not a corrupt official. When the Shen family opened the factory, they handled the procedures very quickly because Magistrate Zhang opened a back door.

In this regard, Shen Mingzhu didn't mind County Magistrate Zhang taking the rice away first.

Before leaving, County Magistrate Zhang touched Shen Mingzhu's head and praised the Shen family and Shen Mingzhu for their ability.

Shen Mingzhu was suddenly touched on the head and was unable to react. She sent County Magistrate Zhang away and asked Shen Laoer and Shen Mingshan to save the rice seeds from the 25 acres of land of the second and third branches of the Shen family.

He also left 30 kilograms of rice seeds and 200 kilograms of rice for Grandpa Su's family, sent 10 kilograms of rice seeds to his eldest aunt's family, and kept enough rice for his own family to eat for a year. The rest was sent to the village chief's house, asking the village chief to distribute the rice seeds to these people.

Of course, the Shen family has to pay to buy these rice seeds. Shen Mingzhu is not going to give these rice away for free. You know, these rice are grown by her family with hard work. How can she give them away for free?

As for her selfish, aggressive and opportunistic sister-in-law, what the hell is she dreaming of!

Shen Mingzhu would never feed her things to the dogs, but her aunt was a kind person, so Shen Mingzhu was willing to give her some rice seeds.

When the village chief saw that Shen Mingzhu had left so many rice seeds for the village, he was so happy that he didn't know what to say and could only thank Shen Mingzhu repeatedly.

Shen Mingzhu waved her hand. She was very busy and had a lot of things to do.

Shen Mingzhu has already celebrated her ninth birthday. On that day, she exchanged for a birthday cake in the system space.

This made the people in the second house and the two little ones, Shen Mingyu and Shen Mingbao, very happy.

After blowing out the birthday candles, Shen Mingzhu made a wish, hoping that her father and brother would be able to pass the imperial examination successfully.

I hope their family can live well in this world.

Shen Mingzhu's family has developed rapidly in recent times. With more people, there is strength. Their candle factory has already produced the first batch of candles.

The breeding farm on Hongchiba has also been built. The breeding farm on the dam is divided into several areas. One area is used as a horse farm, and one area is used as a pig farm, cattle farm, and sheep farm.

As for the place to raise chickens and rabbits, Shen Mingzhu had it built near the factory.

Because her twenty acres of land was very close to the river, raising chickens and rabbits would smell bad, so she built the chicken farm and rabbit farm close to the river to make cleaning easier.

The horses on Hongchiba were tamed by Shen Mingzhu using diluted spiritual spring water.

Especially the group of bison, which were very powerful. Shen Mingzhu, Shen Mingshan and others used brute force to tame the leader of the bison herd, and then tame the entire herd.

Sheep and chickens were all exchanged by Shen Mingzhu from the system space.

Shen Mingzhu also bought herself two dairy cows and a milk-producing sheep so that her family could drink a bowl of fresh goat milk or cow milk every day.

Now the whole Shenjia Village has become really lively, and many families have people working as long-term workers for Shen Mingzhu.

The thatched houses in Shenjia Village have gradually turned into brick and tile houses. People in Shenjia Village, who used to be hungry, now have ruddy complexions and walk with a breeze.

Especially the village chief, every time he went to the town for a meeting, he would be praised by the mayor for his good leadership.

The village chief murmured in his heart that this was all thanks to that little girl Shen Mingzhu!

Old Mrs. Shen was right. Shen Mingzhu was a lucky star. She was not only the lucky star of the Shen family, but also the lucky star of the entire Shenjia Village.