Zhu Ying got her hands on a management game called From Sanatorium to Aeon of Wealth.
She had only just finished downloading it when she was transported into the game with the System, and found herself face-to-face with a run-down house in the wilderness with only two bedrooms.
She couldn't return to reality without beating the game, so Zhu Ying had no choice but to grumble her way through the tasks.
[Please welcome guests seeking treatment and help them recover to one hundred percent! A friendly tip: a bowl of sweet, icy shaved ice can help guests calm down quickly.]
Blade, waiting for Kafka: "...Where is this? A bowl of shaved ice... can actually freeze Shuhu and suppress the Mara-Struck?"
[An ultra-rich client is arriving soon! Unlock side quest: Invite the guest to join you on the 'Rescue Across Causality' series of restorative outings to earn tons of extra Credits!]
Aventurine, who thought he would have to survive in the wilderness of the Primordial Dreamscape: "...Mom? Sister?"
[You have earned sufficient funds. Please recruit staff and expand the sanatorium! A friendly tip: staff can also enjoy the treatment services.]
Phainon, who thought he had burned himself out completely: "L-labor? No problem. I'm a country boy, I'm strong. Leave it to me! A cold spring bath and medicinal oil spa can treat high-temperature burns...? Can I recommend my friends?"
[It's time to promote the newly renovated sanatorium! A friendly tip: besides guests in need of help, your advertisements may attract some rude guests. Please ask the staff for help driving them away!]
Guiji had already turned the Illusory Moon into the Dead Moon. He was on the verge of succeeding, when he was suddenly transported to a cozy hot-spring sanatorium.
The director seemed utterly ordinary... He might as well kill her. He still had to return and destroy Aha...
Wait, why was the director's bodyguard his former coworker who had fired Nanook and run off before the end of his probation? And why was the other one a half-step Aeon of Remembrance who had slapped the Iron Tomb to death?!
[In theory, a sanatorium shouldn't hold auctions, but our goal is to become the Aeon of Wealth!]
Xianzhou Alliance: Five billion strale. We must get Guiji's die!
Interastral Peace Corporation: Well... should we go back and persuade Mr. Louis Fleming to hand over the chairman position to Ms. Zhu Ying?
Zhu Ying, deep in thought: Lord Ravagers are worth so much.
Zhu Ying, looking at her outstanding employee of the year: Hmm... going out to hunt in the wilderness counts as rest and recuperation, right?
[Staff can be recruited repeatedly to raise their star level!]
Zhu Ying at the beginning: Why are there only Chrysos Heirs in this pool?!
Zhu Ying later on: I couldn't have become the Aeon of Wealth without the thirteen Chrysos Heirs in my roster, who between them had 33,550,336 stars!
Theme: Make money every day.