The Doomsday War God Brings His Space: My Eighties Wife Is a Little Wild

Su Wan struggled for ten years in an apocalypse ravaged by radiation. She was the top warrior at her base, able to tear apart mutated beasts with her bare hands and pinpoint valuable resources, yet she died when her most trusted teammate betrayed her. When she opened her eyes again, she had become a country girl in southern Henan in 1982, with the same name. Her father didn't care for her, her mother didn't love her, and her sister-in-law had just bullied her into an arranged marriage with a notorious "lazybones" from the neighboring village.

Looking at the empty rice jar in the earthen house and the patched old clothes on her back, Su Wan brought out the apocalyptic storage space hidden deep in her consciousness. Inside were the compressed rations, antibiotics, and improved seeds she'd stockpiled over ten years, along with even half of a small, repaired farm tractor. She made her decision on the spot: An arranged marriage? Cancel it! Hard times? She's had enough!

By day, she uses seeds from her storage space to grow out-of-season vegetables, secretly trading them for ration and fabric coupons on the black market. At night, she teaches her original body's frail younger siblings basic apocalyptic combat skills, so no one dares bully them anymore. Who would have guessed that her "lazybones" fiancé, Lu Tingzhou, is a discharged special forces soldier? Not only does he hold no grudge over her breaking off the engagement, he also sees that she's unusually skilled and offers to help conceal her storage-space secret.

From leasing barren hills to plant fruit trees and building a chicken farm, to opening the county's first snack shop despite the rumors, Su Wan uses the grit and sharp eye she honed in the apocalypse to make a thriving life for herself. But trouble comes one thing after another: jealous villagers steal her chickens, the supply-and-marketing cooperative's director tries to steal her business, and some people even investigate her "mysterious background." Su Wan grins as she hefts the hatchet she once used to chop down mutated beasts. She's survived waves of corpses in the apocalypse. What are a few little bumps in the road?