[Pocket dimension, golden finger, best-friend story, dual female leads, putting scumbags in their place, feel-good power fantasy, everyone dotes on the heroine, stockpiling supplies]
Help! My best friend and I stayed up all night reading a melodramatic period novel, then opened our eyes to find we'd transmigrated as the real and fake heiresses! I have my family's ancestral medical skills and a pocket dimension full of medicinal herbs, with ginseng and lingzhi mushrooms by the handful. My best friend is even more outrageous: her space is packed with Michelin-grade kitchenware, and her frying, sautéing, and deep-frying are so delicious they leave the whole village swooning!
The 1970s are short on doctors and medicine? I open a clinic at the production brigade office, treating everything from lame legs to infertility. People from neighboring communes line up for appointments! My best friend is even more amazing: she turns potatoes into a Manchu-Han Imperial Feast. The production team competes to hire her as their cook, and even the brigade leader has to queue for a meal!
Troublesome relatives show up to cause a scene? I pull out some penicillin from my pocket dimension: "That'll be the medical bill, please." My best friend brandishes her spatula and sneers: "You dare bully my sister? First, have a taste of my stir-fried ungrateful snake!"
This transmigration is a spectacular bargain! The two of us join forces, build our careers, put scumbags in their place, and make a fortune in the 1970s. We're here to tear up the tearjerker script and turn it into a feel-good power fantasy!
It looks like there is CP. If not, I will adjust it back to five stars.
I love two heroines