
My Interdimensional General Store
我的跨时空杂货小店
by Xiao Man (萧曼)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 122k Words
- Genre
- Modern Romance
- Subgenre
- Modern Romance High-Concept
- Updated
- 16d ago
- English
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Synopsis
[Farming and Business + Transmigration + System + Wild Imagination + Making a Fortune + Everyday Ensemble Cast]
At thirty, Zhou Sheng has finally figured it out: she'd rather eat one meal every three days at home than go out and put up with a terrible job ever again!
So she quits and returns to her hometown to make a living running a tiny general store. Business is so slow that even the mice can't be bothered to visit!
Then a crack suddenly opens in her shabby storeroom, connecting it to ancient times, hundreds or even thousands of years in the past.
Rice, flour, and seasonings, everyday goods in the modern world, are priceless rarities in ancient times.
A young girl who heads into the mountains before dawn arrives with a basket full of wild vegetables and mountain produce, hoping to trade for enough staple food to survive.
A down-on-his-luck scholar disguised as a man makes a fortune selling modern writing supplies.
Born into a family of cloth merchants, a talented illegitimate daughter suffers constant oppression at the hands of her legitimate mother. Zhou Sheng gives her some new-style fabric, and she sews it into new clothes. To her surprise, they become a huge hit, their popularity reaching all the way to the imperial palace, where the noblewomen adore them.
A general stationed at the border uses the supplies and medicine Zhou Sheng provides to save countless soldiers and greatly reduce casualties, securing a decisive victory in the war.
Zhou Sheng trades goods between the two eras, saves up her money, and keeps expanding her shop.
All she wanted was to protect herself and live in peace, with no desire to get caught up in conflict.
But her business just keeps growing. She helps people solve their problems and makes a fortune along the way.
Zhou Sheng: I just want to lie flat in peace. Why does everyone insist on bringing me money?