My Whole Family Is Sent to the Countryside, but I Keep Them Fed with Copy and Paste

Lin Zhiyi dies suddenly at her desk after another bout of overtime. When she opens her eyes again, she has become an illiterate young wife in the 1970s, sent down to a poor mountain village because of her in-laws.

Her husband has a high fever that won't break, her parents-in-law are weeping, and the cowshed leaks in both wind and rain.

The only steamed bun she has is covered in green mold.

Just as she falls into despair, a chime rings in her mind: Copy-Paste System activated.

She copies and pastes one steamed bun, and an identical one appears in her palm.

The rules are simple: ten copies per day, she must touch the original herself, she cannot copy living things, and nothing can weigh more than fifty kilograms.

Every time she saves someone on the verge of death, she gains five more uses.

Eight families sent down from the city are crammed into the cowshed: an old professor, an old doctor, an old engineer, an old translator, and more. Every one of them is gaunt and barely surviving.

The village production team leader abuses his power, withholds their rations, and seems determined to torment them to death.

Looking at these people, who will one day become the backbone of the country, Lin Zhiyi clenches her fists.

She has no education, no connections, and no strength.

But she has a System, the mind of a modern person, and a heart that refuses to accept defeat.

She will take responsibility for their lives.

But her copies are limited, and she has more than one enemy. This road is a million times harder than she imagined.

When the day comes that she can no longer keep her secret, what will she do?