A Doomsday Hoarder Dresses up as an Ancient Village Girl Who Dies of Hunger

Who would have thought that in the last days, I, who had stocked up a city with supplies, would transform into a starving village girl who would be sold for food in the next second during the famine years in ancient times? What's even more outrageous is that my space followed. Fifty tons of rice, a cabinet full of special medicines, high-yielding seeds, and even crossbow arrows and tranquilizer guns are there. But in these troubled times, what is more terrifying than the end of the world is the human heart. The village tyrants came to rob people, and the villagers coveted food. As soon as I relied on the old apocalyptic troops to eliminate the village tyrants, I was targeted by the cold-faced secret guard commander Xiao Che who was passing by. He is a powerful man who is ordered to investigate the disaster, and I am a village girl hiding a secret. He seized my goods, tested my background, and used me as a pawn; I endured the humiliation and used the materials to farm and open trade routes, and forcibly fought my way out of a desperate situation. When I became an imperial merchant in Qingzhou from a wealthy family in Luanshi Village and built my own armed force, Xiao Che cleared his grievances and said to me with red eyes: "I was wrong. I will protect you for the rest of my life." I laughed. To survive in troubled times, I have never been a dodder who needs to rely on men. But when rogues besieged the city, he shielded me from the sword; when time-travelers seized treasures, he shouldered the blame for me; when the court was in turmoil, he used his military power to protect my business empire. This entanglement of abuse first and then sweetness is, after all, a two-way struggle between two strong men. I brought hundreds of millions of supplies to crush the ancient famine, and he used half of his power to protect me throughout my life. In the Yong Dynasty, where people were starving and dying everywhere, I lived as a legend, and finally accepted the person who had been chasing me for half my life.