On the day Loulan fell, as the most favored little princess, Shaye had two more things on her life list.
1. Stay alive.
2. Pay off the one million taels of gold owed to the national treasury.
Sha Ye, who was living in Chang'an City, looked at the only bag of cumin in her hand and fell into deep thought.
One million taels... Or should we find a stronger beam? QAQ
In order to survive, the former Jinzhiyuye, who had never touched the spring water, was forced to set up a stall in Chang'an East City and sell his hometown's kebabs.
The unique spices caused a stir in the city and business was booming.
Seeing the number of deposits rising steadily, Shaye's dream was ruthlessly shattered by a man.
Lu Yan, the minister of Dali Temple, was her biggest creditor. He was dressed in a scarlet robe and was as cold as frost. He stood in front of her stall holding a ledger and his eyes were deep, "Your Highness, a string of mutton is three cents, and it will take more than 91,300 years to pay off the debt. I suggest you expand your business."
Shaye "..." I thank you!
In order to get rid of this humanoid computer and mobile debt collection machine as soon as possible, Shaye was forced to start a career madness...
