Transmigrated into a Chubby Beauty in the 1970s, I Have Officers Begging for Hugs Every Night

On their wedding night, Jiang Manyue, weighing two hundred jin, was locked in the woodshed by her in-laws. Her husband, the military officer rumored to be cold-hearted and a jinx to his wives, kicked the door down.

Transmigrated into the body of a mistreated, chubby young woman in the 1970s, she unexpectedly awakened a portable space: its black soil could speed up crop growth, its spirit spring could nourish the body, and its old warehouse could unlock goods from the future.

By day, she traded in local produce and improved military rations, quietly saving up her first fortune. By night, that abstinent, rugged man blocked the door, his ears red as he demanded she fulfill her marital duties.

Her mother-in-law thought she was an embarrassment, her sisters-in-law stole credit for her work, and the whole village waited to see her get divorced.

But before long, the head of the military district came to her door in person, the supply cooperative clamored for her goods, and her long-lost maternal grandfather, a tycoon, arrived with her three uncles to back her up.

Only when Jiang Manyue opened the last door in her space did she discover that her transmigration had been bought at the cost of half of Gu Chenzhou’s life…