Shen Jinyao, who died suddenly while working overtime, was on the road to escape when she opened her eyes.
Her uncle and aunt were going to sell her to an old widower in exchange for food, and the whole village was waiting to see her laugh.
Others' golden finger is Lingquan Lingtian, and her golden finger is a waste recycling bin - plastic bottles, lighters, instant noodle seasoning packets, all garbage that no one wanted in her previous life.
But in this ancient time when even iron pots were luxury goods, these garbage were rarer than gold.
A packet of condiments makes soup, and the fragrance spreads for three miles, earning the first pot of gold.
A lighter makes a fire and is regarded as divine fire.
He accidentally saved a man who was covered in blood, but ended up being chased by a group of soldiers.
The first thing a man says when he wakes up is: "Who do you belong to?"
She smiled: "I don't belong to anyone, I am my own person."
From surviving in the wilderness to becoming the richest man in a border town, from being despised by everyone to being followed by thousands of people——
She used a pile of garbage to carve out a beautiful path in ancient times.