After transmigrating, 996 wage slave He Qingsui finds herself kicked out by her awful relatives from the start. All she has with her are her foolish mother and two undernourished younger siblings, crying out for food.
No need to panic. With a pocket dimension, how could she possibly starve?
There’s more food in her space than she can pile up!
The vegetables from her space are so delicious they’ll make your tongue melt!
As the saying goes, live off the mountains if you’re near mountains, and live off the sea if you’re near the sea. He Qingsui rolls up her sleeves and sets to work reclaiming land.
Nobody wants the seashells on the beach? Turn them into handicrafts and sell them like hotcakes!
The mangroves are dangerous, so no one goes there? Gather seafood along the shore and sell it like hotcakes!
People here only know how to steam seafood? Open a grand seafood restaurant and sell it like hotcakes!
What? The Qi Dynasty has banned seafaring?
He Qingsui scatters the spirit spring water from her space through the mangroves.
Rare seafood comes pouring in, net after net.
Just as she’s making a fortune, her awful relatives come crawling back, shamelessly begging to be recognized as family.
He Qingsui: Heh! Let’s settle both the old and new scores!
There’s a man in the stone house nobody wants? She’ll take him!
Wait, the man she picked up is a God of War?
Xiao Qian: Wife, need any labor for reclaiming the island? Sell me to you!
Very good, keep it up