[Soul Transmigration] [No CP] [Feel-Good Story] [Face-Slapping] [Putting Scumbags in Their Place] [Business] [Pocket Dimension]
Shen Tingxue transmigrates to ancient times. Her original family are all spineless cowards, and have long been oppressed by the old couple and the eldest branch of the family. Now they've even announced that they'll sell her off to pay for the eldest branch's son to attend a private school. Shen Tingxue, who has transmigrated into her body, naturally refuses and takes them on one by one.
Use her hands? No, no. That would get them dirty. Shen Tingxue takes off her tattered straw sandals, which have stepped in chicken droppings, and viciously slaps those wretches across the face with them.
With the ingredients in her pocket dimension, she starts selling luosifen in ancient times, and later opens a restaurant.
"Waiter, a bowl of luosifen, medium spicy, with a fried egg."
"Waiter, a serving of pork with pickled vegetables, white-cut chicken, lemon duck, and fish salad. Bring one of each!"
