我在七零开厂扶贫

In her previous life, she believed her younger cousin’s manipulation and ended up causing her own family’s downfall.

Upon rebirth, she returned to the day her mother passed away.

But she soon realised that her mother’s death wasn’t an accident; it was a case of someone silencing her.

Xia Xiaomeng smiled slightly.

In this life, she not only aimed to save her mother and protect her family but also to uplift those around her.

Offering strategic advice, utilising her spatial abilities, and exchanging resources, she could easily export even the simplest products abroad.

She established factories to alleviate poverty, developed her hometown, and contributed to the country’s technological progress.

Those who once mistreated her now cried and begged to be in her good graces.

Sorry, but I’m not a virtuous person. I’m just that petty.

Duan Cheng: “Xiaomeng, don’t just focus on making money all the time. Pay some attention to me too, okay?”