Lin Family Snack Shop [Gourmet]

Coming Soon: Antique Dealer Transmigrates to the 1970s. The blurb is below!

Blurb:

Lin Huaixia comes from a family of imperial chefs. While visiting her hometown for the New Year, she unexpectedly gains a plot of spiritual farmland.

The fruits and vegetables grown there come with special benefits: they strengthen the body, beautify the skin, and slow aging...

Oh my goodness! With spiritual farmland at my disposal, who would want to go back to the city and be an overworked wage slave?

Other people lease farms and sell vegetables. She does that too, but she has premium vegetables from her spiritual farmland to back her up!

Other people build organic vegetable brands. She does that too, but she has premium vegetables from her spiritual farmland to back her up!

Other people build trendy restaurants. She does that too, but she has premium vegetables from her spiritual farmland to back her up!

“...” You copycat!

Lin Huaixia: Copying others isn't embarrassing. Having no competitive edge of your own is!

Farming isn't hard when every vegetable you plant brings in money!

Can you really make it into the top ten of the rich list just by farming?

Coming Soon: Antique Dealer Transmigrates to the 1970s

As a small-time partner in an art company with no money, influence, or connections, Yun Duan's greatest dream is to own a signature piece for her gallery.

Perhaps Yun Duan was just too obsessed with antiques. One day, a bolt of lightning from the heavens sent her back to the 1970s.

Clutching a yuan, Yun Duan stood outside a salvage yard from the 1970s. Facing ancient texts from the Tang dynasty, calligraphy and paintings from the Song dynasty, and porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties, she devoutly murmured, “I don't make antiques. I just want to be the person who transports them.”

The old man guarding the gate gave her a sidelong look. “Jars are fifty cents each. A pile of waste paper for kindling is ten cents.”

Yun Duan eagerly waved her hand. “I'll take all of it!”

The old man sneered. “Ha! What can one yuan buy? Pick out two jars and take them home. One for oil, one for salt. Perfect!”

Yun Duan: “...”

Confucius was right: coughing and poverty are impossible to hide.

Confucius was furious: I never said that!

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Like a diligent little squirrel, Yun Duan stashes antiques in her portable space every day, until she's penniless and has nothing but antiques.

Ah, what a sweet problem to have!

One day, a taciturn man placed the wages he'd just received into her hands, looking at her expectantly.

Liang Huaijin: “It's all yours. Spend it however you like.”

She held on to the money, pretending to refuse while secretly accepting. “Oh, I couldn't possibly!”

Liang Huaijin: “Don't be embarrassed. What's mine is yours.”

Yun Duan: ...Big brother, is this your “subtle” way of asking me out?

Considering you're rich and handsome, I might just say yes. Hahahaha!

Theme: Even an ordinary life has its bright spots!