Businesswoman in Cold Palace

My name is Shen Ning. On the first day after I became a loser, the food in Leng Palace went sour. The next day, even the bad rice was gone. In my previous life, I was the manager of a supermarket chain and managed hundreds of millions of dollars in business; in this life, I was locked up in the cold palace with only a little eunuch who stuttered and only a silver hairpin on my body. Everyone is waiting for me to die. But I exchanged the last piece of dry food for a pack of coarse salt that no one wanted - this was my first business. Because I know that the harem is a closed market. The eunuchs have nowhere to spend their private money, and the maids cannot buy things they want. They have needs and I have brains. From a bag of coarse salt to a jar of honey, 70% of the materials circulated from the cellar of the cold palace to the harem. The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs wants to kill me, the queen mother wants to destroy me, and the wise concubine wants me to die. But I am Shen Ning. In my previous life, I worked as a street vendor and became a store manager. In this life, I started from the cold palace. In two years, twelve taels of silver made the country as rich as any. I am not a queen or a beloved concubine. I only do one thing: make business so that no one can stop it.