In her previous life, Lin Xiu was dragged down by her parasitic family. She gave them everything and still received not the slightest bit of affection in return.
Back in the 1980s, she unexpectedly obtained a mysterious space where she could store things and grow crops.
This time, she would ask no one to love her, and wait for no one to save her.
She split from the family, cut ties, set up a street stall, bought stock, rented a warehouse, and organized a fleet. Starting with nothing, she built her little roadside stall step by step into Xiuji Trading and Services.
When her parasitic relatives tried to force her to come back, she let them suffer the consequences of their own actions. When a bully in the trade cut off her supplies and smashed up her shop, she turned around and seized the market. When someone tried to use their connections to force her to hand over her sources, she used her ledgers and evidence to expose the web of interests hidden behind the scenes, layer by layer.
Everyone said that no matter how capable a woman was, in the end she still needed a man to rely on.
Lin Xiu closed her ledger. I earned the money, I made my own way, and I won my shops and warehouses myself. Why should I have to rely on anyone?
The space was her trump card, and the ledger was her blade.
This time, even on her own, she could make a thriving life for herself.
