Daily Survival in Qingxi Town

Xie Fengchun had been ill for three years. Before she had even learned how to live, she transmigrated to Qingxi Town.

As a promising candidate among the great transmigration horde, Xie Fengchun began imagining what kind of path she would take.

A master chef who wins over the whole town with spicy chicken skewers and jianbing? Never cooked them.

Master production skills, changing lives with soap, glass, and paper? Never learned them.

A brilliant, heaven-blessed genius who takes on thrilling household and palace intrigues? Not a chance.

Xie Fengchun held her sprouting giant potato and couldn't help crying. What a useless golden finger! She had a storage space, but no magical spring, no treasures, no miraculous little pet. It couldn't even control the flow of time to keep things fresh. She was so poor that even beggars wanted to toss her a few coins. Did she really need a portable shelf just to store air?

Fengchun cherished her hard-won second life, but when she pinched her own little arms and legs, she couldn't help envying the sturdy, tall, strong body of the older girl next door.

Though she didn't know why she'd come here, Fengchun secretly swore:

"I'll live well, take root, sprout, and grow strong!"

"Maybe... perhaps... probably... more or less..."

Every tiny miracle is the result of someone else's all-out effort.

[Notes]

1. There is a little golden finger, with a gold-plated touch. The protagonist is just an ordinary person.

2. An optimistic, determined heroine who bounces back from every setback and never gives up x a reserved, steady hero who cooks delicious food and occasionally makes dry remarks.

3. A cozy, everyday story with a small ensemble cast. No heartbreak or awful villains, just a story that warms your heart.

Blurb posted on August 31, 2026.

Theme: Living well means doing meaningful things, and doing meaningful things means living well.