I Transmigrated Into a Book Set in the 1970s, Joined the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and Became the Compound’s Beloved

In the 1970s, Su An'an, the fourth child of the Su family, died of starvation after refusing to eat.

Her soul reached the underworld, only to be lured back by a rookie System.

She was also told that she was a modern person with memories of the twenty-first century, living inside a book! And not just any character, but a cannon-fodder supporting female character who served as a stepping stone for the male and female leads?

First, the male lead tricks her into going to the countryside. Then he plots to have her assaulted by a local thug. She refuses to give in, and dies after banging her head against a wall.

After that, it was as if her family had been cursed.

Her parents burn down the factory buildings, are denounced by the workers, and forced out of their jobs. Her three older brothers and younger brother all end up dead or disabled, and the family is reported and sent down to the Great Northwest.

The thought makes Su An'an shiver with fear. Luckily, none of this has happened yet. She still has a chance!

Now that she's awakened, Su An'an sends the scumbag and his nasty lover straight to hell.

She makes a name for herself in the 1970s through her own hard work, earning higher and higher wages and steadily climbing the career ladder!

Using her modern memories, she decides to get ahead of the game, save up to buy houses, and then lie flat! Who knew she'd accidentally turn herself into a landlady, with property all across the country?

She makes the newspapers, catches enemy spies, works as a translator, earns foreign currency, and starts a company, becoming the youngest businesswoman in the country.

She starts dating, only to meet a clingy soldier. Su An'an can't take it anymore. “Could you stop following me? I want to break up!”

Xie Jingxing, eyes red, begs her: “Honey, can we please not break up?”

A little bonus scene

At the Canton Fair, someone asks Su An'an what she does for a living.

She rummages through the dozen or so work ID cards in her bag, wondering which hat to wear today: translator, secretary, technician, or designer?