I got the golden finger when I was escaping from famine, but the food I worked so hard to grow would disappear the next day. Therefore, the harder I worked, the poorer I became. On the contrary, my sister-in-law's family was lazy and did nothing. Just because of my cousin's little lucky star, the days became more and more prosperous. When I was about to faint from hunger, I was pushed into the river by the lucky star.