(Transmigration + fictional setting + farming + no golden finger + difficult relatives + family life + food + building wealth + romance + leisurely pace)
Lin Niannian died an unfair death. She was eating barbecue when a gas explosion blew her up.
When she opened her eyes again, her hands and feet were bound, and she was locked in a woodshed. A voice came from outside the door: “Sell her for five taels of silver. Better than wasting food. The money can go toward getting Wencai a wife.”
She had just transmigrated, and already they were going to sell her?
She looked down at herself: dark and skinny, wearing a tattered shirt with patch after patch.
And after taking a closer look at the family, she realized not one of them was any good.
Well, then, they couldn’t blame her for being ruthless.
Her eldest aunt came looking for trouble? Lin Niannian doused her with a bucket of manure water and became famous throughout the village.
She made a name for herself with manure and made so much money her hands ached. She gathered wild mountain produce, sold tofu, and set up a stall selling braised snacks. Her life grew better by the day.
