From the Start, All I Had Was a Barbed-Wire Fence, and You Call This a Hotel?

[Apocalypse + natural disasters + infrastructure and business management + strong heroine + interdimensional trade + no romance + light ensemble cast] Xia Ruanqing is killed by her younger sister and childhood sweetheart, who join forces against her. Given another life, she inexplicably binds herself to an apocalypse hotel trading System. From then on, the course of her life changes completely. Not one of the people who bullied or humiliated her in her previous life will get away. This time around, all she cares about is staying alive. With a zombie crisis looming and natural disasters on the way, plants and animals are mutating one after another. Society has already collapsed. Still, there are always jealous troublemakers trying to seize her hotel. Without an iron fist, who would dare run a hotel at the end of the world? Xia Ruanqing: “Sure, as long as you can take a beating.” The beautiful landlady is as fierce as she is gorgeous. Several top-ranked big spenders compete to be her underlings. The hotel needs crystal cores exchanged for crystal coins to upgrade? It's all thanks to the big-spending customers topping up and sending gifts. Every now and then, a mysterious guest even brings her a magical present. Every day, she opens her eyes to another day of working whether she likes it or not. The big shots chase after her, urging her to hurry up and upgrade the hotel. In this wasteland era, where food and warm clothes are hard to come by, she makes sure everyone at the hotel eats well and lives in comfort. The deep freeze: miles of land locked in ice. She and the big shots stay indoors, gathered around the fire, eating hotpot and barbecue. The scorching season: flames rage everywhere. She descends from the sky wearing a temperature-controlled suit. The endless night tide: the waters surge inland. Unlimited seafood! Bring on another round! [The heroine is strong, not a pushover, and no saint! The hotel is a business, and serving customers is her job, not saintly charity!]