The Prime Minister's Feisty Little Farm Girl Gets Rich

[Pocket dimension + farming + getting rich + chief minister + reborn] A wild, illogical, brainless wish-fulfillment story, written in an amateur style. Don’t read if that bothers you! An overworked office worker dies suddenly and wakes up as the villainess in an ancient Chinese romance novel. She’s in the declining aristocratic family of the Great Yin Dynasty, where ritual rules are strict. The family owns nothing, her stepbrother has been sold, and the original owner is near death. When she wakes, she’s clutching the copper coins she got by selling her brother, and she’s scared out of her wits. She immediately buys him back and takes him to their dilapidated shack. They haven’t eaten in three days, rain pours through the leaking roof, and there’s no way out. Then she unexpectedly gets a golden finger: a spiritual spring pocket dimension on her wrist that can grow fruits and vegetables, heal injuries, and cure illnesses. A cup of tea is all it takes to grow a radish. Vegetables grow fast, and the chickens lay eggs like clockwork. She claims a goddess appeared in her dreams, worships the well god, and hauls around a water jar, putting on one ridiculous stunt after another for the whole village to watch. While others are so hungry they’re chewing tree bark, she cooks porridge, brews wine, raises chickens, and grows vegetables. Smoke curls from her thatched hut, and her life flourishes so brightly it’s impossible to ignore. From then on, she turns the soil and farms in the wilds during a chaotic age, clings to her cold-faced stepbrother, and the two save each other in a story of getting rich and turning their fortunes around, bringing warmth to a famine-stricken year.