My Entire Military Household Is Poor, but My Wife Has a Storage Room

[Storage space + stockpiling + farming on the frontier + sweet romance + face-slapping]

The northwestern region of Great Jin has been in drought for three years. The border troops have gone unpaid, and every military household looks gaunt and hungry.

Cheng Nian, a logistics and warehouse manager, transmigrates overnight and becomes a convict servant assigned by the authorities to a poor military household.

Her new husband, Lu Chenzhou,

has no money, no food, and no furniture. His only good point is that he can fight.

“My family has nothing. You can still back out if you want.”

Cheng Nian glances at the fully stocked warehouse in her mind and smiles.

“It’s fine. I brought a dowry.”

On the first day, she pulls a sack of white flour out of her “dowry,” leaving the whole family stunned.

On the third day, she produces an iron pot, a kitchen knife, and a millstone. Her mother-in-law bursts into tears.

On the seventh day, she brings out a complete set of farm tools and seeds, and the village chief comes to call in person.

Lu Chenzhou looks at their house, once open to every draft and now piled high with supplies, his expression complicated.

“...Just how big is this dowry of yours?”

Cheng Nian blinks. “Big enough... to fit your entire military village, probably.”

[Impoverished soldier × warehouse tycoon | While everyone else runs out of food, she stockpiles | The whole village begs her to lead them to prosperity]