[Period setting + pocket dimension + everyday family life + raising children + building wealth + wish fulfillment + cannon fodder awakens + rugged man]
If you want to eat braised pork at every meal in the 1960s, you need a portable storage space!
Good news: Su Zhihe's family heirloom ring recognized her as its owner after she dripped blood on it. The more money and grain she stuffed inside, the larger the space grew, with no limit!
Bad news: Everyone in the village knew her rice jar was empty. She had three hundred jin of wild boar and dozens of jin of flour stored in her space, but she had to put on an act in front of the village with her twins, playing a "poor widow whose family is starving"! (Frustratedly slaps her thigh!)
Her younger brother Su Mancang came over to extort money. Su Zhihe grabbed a knife, chopped the table, and swindled him out of three yuan and fifty cents. Then she turned around and wailed to the village secretary that all her family had left was a handful of dirt-covered wild greens. The brigade accountant searched every rat hole and couldn't find a single grain of rice!
All the villagers: "That damned Su family! They even cleaned out the martyr's household!"
In the middle of the night, the second branch of the family smelled the braised pork and climbed over the wall to steal food. In a flash, Su Zhihe stored the whole pot of meat in her space and replaced it with more than half a pot of foul-smelling dishwater. When Xie Yaozong lifted the lid, his younger uncle shot him in the head with a slingshot, while the old lady and second aunt got their pants soaked with rotten vegetable leaves!
The people in the old family home: "..."
Who understands? They're rolling in wealth, but to keep anyone from finding out, they have to play along every day as two eight-year-old kids pull pranks on the most obnoxious relatives! (Raises eyebrows with a cold smile.)
Until her rugged husband returned from the army...