I Meant to Make Use of a Useless Person, but They Made Use of Me Instead

I own a little supermarket in the clouds that can stay in any time or place.

I buy wheat ruined by torrential rains in the Central Plains for four cents a pound, then turn around and sell it to Ding Baozhen. At the time, Shandong was hit by floods, and as its governor, he was so short of grain that he was even snatching Empress Dowager Cixi's rations... Taking food right from under a tiger's nose...

I travel between Hebei, Shandong, Qinghai, and other regions, find dairy farmers forced to slaughter their cows and dump their milk because companies refuse to buy fresh milk, then sell it to Huo Qubing's expeditionary army...

I find Xiaoyaozi's Immortal Youthful Spring Divine Art and sell it to the ancestor who is devoted to seeking immortality, Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.