Cheng Hening opened his eyes and found that he had become the eldest daughter of the poorest family in the countryside in ancient times.
My father was lying on the bed with a broken leg, my mother was crying all day long, my twelve-year-old brother was rebellious and disobedient, and my seven-year-old sister was so thin that her ribs were clearly defined. The family only had eleven copper coins left, and the stove had not been turned on for three days.
The uncle's family blocked the door to collect debts, and the neighbors commented behind his back that "this family is probably going to break up."
Others traveled through time and space to bring spiritual springs - she brought along a piece of her work experience as a quality controller in a food factory.
Others' golden fingers opened up gold all over the place - she only had two broken jars, a handful of coarse salt, and a basket of mustard greens that were about to rot.
It doesn't matter.
Starting from eleven articles.
Pay off the rice debt in the first month.
A year later, people in the village called her "Cheng Dongjia".
This is the story of a food factory quality inspector who traveled back in time to ancient times and used the clumsiest method and the slowest speed to pickle a fortune one by one.
There is no one step to success. As long as every step is taken seriously.
