Sell Winter Clothes to Ancient Times and Become a God

After graduating from college, Shen Zhi can't find a job. With nowhere else to turn, she inherits the old clothing shop her grandmother left behind at the far end of an ancient town. She soon discovers that every nightfall, the little shop connects to a bitterly cold, late-autumn wilderness from ancient times.

Modern fleece-lined hoodies and shell jackets that cost just a few dozen yuan, along with self-heating patches, are seen by the people of the past as miraculous garments that keep out every drop of wind and generate warmth by themselves. Escort guards, elite soldiers in black armor carrying disaster-relief documents, merchants traveling by night, and noblewomen from the city all rush to buy them, trading copper coins, silver pieces, and even ten-tael silver ingots for winter clothes.

At daybreak, Shen Zhi returns to the modern world and takes the ancient coins and silver ingots to an antiques shop. Each copper coin fetches two or three thousand yuan, and each official silver ingot sells for two hundred thousand. Modern textile technology becomes her personal money-printing machine. While evading the prying eyes of competitors, renovating her shop in an antique style, and expanding into cosmetics and accessories, she makes a fortune every day and is revered by her customers as a goddess descended to earth.

It is only when, on a snowy night, an escort guard arrives at her door carrying a little girl frozen and barely breathing that the shop, opened solely to make money, finds a new purpose.