Coming soon: Finding Treasures and Making a Fortune in the 1970s. Synopsis after the main story synopsis.
After her parents died in a car accident, Lin Qing was sent to an orphanage. She also had mild autism. Then she transmigrated.
Having never had a family, she found herself with relatives, including an older brother who treated her wonderfully.
It didn't take long to realize something was off about him. "Brother, why are you always picking locks and breaking into places... and sometimes threatening people with a knife?"
Only later did she discover that she had transmigrated into a book.
But something still didn't seem right, because...
Her brother yelled at the original heroine, "Get lost! Don't ever show your face here again..."
Lin Qing: Brother, I think you're about to have a very rough time trying to win her back.
Until one day...
Her brother came to her with a box full of things. "Good girl, Niuniu, keep these safe. Don't let anyone know..."
Lin Qing: ...Brother, how did you know I have a storage space?
Later on,
even the other brother, who had never liked her, started bringing her things all the time. "Niuniu, keep these. They're all yours from now on..."
Reader's guide:
A sweet, quiet heroine x a male lead who seems warm but is actually deep and calculating
This story is set in a fictional world.
Coming soon: Finding Treasures and Making a Fortune in the 1970s
Su Xiao was hit by a car and killed while saving someone, then transmigrated to the 1970s. Her family is kind, even if they're a little poor and a little crowded.
With her treasure-finding System, Su Xiao thinks none of that is a problem. This is an era when even a broken bowl might be an antique worth tens of millions.
But Su Xiao soon discovers that her kind-hearted uncle isn't really kind, and her considerate cousin is a genuine green tea. They want the house and her fiance?
They're welcome to them!
So Su Xiao takes a jar of pickled vegetables, leads a simple-minded man by the hand, and brings the whole family of elderly relatives to a dilapidated old house.
Later, the villagers all wonder if Su Xiao has lost her mind:
While her cousin is busy learning to read so she can go to the city and become a factory worker, Su Xiao is busy picking up trash!
While her cousin is stirring up trouble over splitting the family property, Su Xiao is busy picking up trash, asking only for a jar of pickled vegetables!
While her cousin marries Su Xiao's former fiance, Su Xiao is busy picking up trash, and even throws a wedding feast to take that simple-minded man as her live-in husband!!!
But the villagers don't know that the furniture in the dilapidated old house is made of red sandalwood, the pickle jar is from the Ming Dynasty, and her simple-minded husband is actually the most handsome man around.
Later still,
while the villagers look on with sympathy, Su Xiao becomes the first person in the village to buy a television, the first to buy a home in the city and become a local official, and the first to get into college and even receive a medal for her major contributions to the country.
Even her simple-minded husband gets into college. They say he's the grandson of a professor at Peking University!
Theme: Keep growing, and become the best versions of ourselves.
What is the space for? I said before that there was a system that needed to be bound, but whether it was bound or not, I felt that giving him the space was of no use. It was finished too early.
Cancel the college entrance examination in 1973?? It's 66 years
Come on, I really like this kind of literary works that don't have too many golden fingers and rely mostly on their own efforts.
This guy surnamed Li is not that good either.
Is there someone up to something? It's the one named Su.
This woman is so disgusting.
The author's writing style is quite good.
This Mother Lin is really not good
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