Bringing a Store System to the Seventies

[Main story complete] Blurb: After waking up reborn in the 1970s, Sui Ran decided to use her little golden finger to take good care of the parents she had neglected in her previous life. She would also help the villagers achieve a comfortable life through farming. A heartwarming story about the heroine's gradual growth, with plenty of feel-good moments. Note: One-on-one romance. Just a bit of lighthearted fun, so don't overanalyze it. But little angels are welcome to share suggestions in the comments. I'll read them all. Jing Qing, the Grand Tutor's legitimate daughter and future Crown Princess, was learned, graceful, virtuous, and talented. From childhood, she had been the role model all the noblewomen of the capital aspired to emulate. But on the eve of Jing Qing's wedding, a palace coup cost the Crown Prince his power, and her entire family was about to become prisoners. After the coup, Grand Tutor Jing dismissed the servants and prepared to take his whole family with him in ending their lives, preferring death to humiliation and hoping to preserve the Jing family's last shred of dignity. But just as the poison touched their lips, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. A bolt of lightning struck the roof, and the entire Jing family instantly blacked out. When the Jings opened their eyes again, they discovered that they were in a different world. Towering buildings, monstrous beasts roaring down the roads, talking black boxes, men and women dressed indecently... Everything the Jing family saw was utterly strange and incredible to them. Only later did they learn that they had arrived in the technologically advanced modern world. In modern terms, their entire family had transmigrated. Though shocked and bewildered, the Jing family was also deeply relieved. Thankfully, the Jing family mansion had come along with them, sparing them the plight of having nowhere to live. But after half a month of modern life, Grand Tutor Jing watched his wife spend all day livestreaming her embroidery, his son clutching his phone and begging someone to carry him to a higher rank, and his daughter obsessively binge-watching dramas. He could only let out a helpless sigh. "Son, pass me the ketchup by your hand." "Coming!" Grand Tutor Jing, with fried chicken in one hand and cola in the other, hurried to hand his mother the ketchup for her fries. The once dignified and virtuous Jing Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa and reminded her anxiously: "Grandma, you just got your dentures, and you're still getting used to them. Be careful when you eat that crispy chicken leg." The old lady grinned, showing off a mouthful of neat, pearly-white dentures. "You bet!" Theme: