Back to 1983: I Spoil My Wife and Daughters with Tons of Supplies

In his previous life, Shen Qingzhou was blindly filial and long-suffering, only to lose his wife to fatal postpartum hemorrhaging.

His rare triplet daughters were passed from one family to another, suffering abuse until they died with resentment in their hearts.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back in 1983, on the day heavy snow sealed off the mountains and his wife had just given birth to three girls.

Outside, his biased parents and parasitic older brother were demanding his food rations, shouting that he’d be thrown out with nothing if he didn’t have a son!

“Fine. I’ll sign the family separation agreement! From now on, we’re strangers, and we’ll never see each other again, alive or dead!”

With the reborn “Ten-Thousand-Ton Supply Farm Space” at his disposal, Shen Qingzhou decisively split from the family and moved into a ruined temple with his wife and daughters.

Inside the space were endless warehouses where goods stayed perfectly fresh, fertile black soil that shortened growing cycles, and a spirit spring that could heal hidden injuries!

Short on food and clothing? The spring cured illnesses, the black soil grew ginseng, and mountain delicacies and game brought in his first fortune!

Ready to seize the opportunities of the times? He headed south to trade for clothes, then north to trade for heavy industrial goods, riding the wave of reform and opening up to build a trillion-yuan empire!

By the time Shen Qingzhou was living in a Western-style villa, pampering his wife like a princess and raising his three daughters to become big shots in their fields, the relatives who had once tried to throw him out with nothing were kneeling in the snow, watching the bodyguards and luxury cars filling his courtyard as they begged him to come home.

Shen Qingzhou sneered. “Sorry, my daughters think you’re filthy.”