My Rice Jar Connects to the Past, I Get Rich While You Turn the Empire Upside Down

Huang Xiaotao couldn't figure out how her rice jar had become a time bridge to the bathtub of a young heir to an ancient prince's estate. “Long-haired naked man, get out of here! This isn't your bathhouse!” “I'll leave, but could you sell me everything in this room, all the rice and flour?” Huang Xiaotao blinked, and the rice in the jar was gone. In its place was a jar filled to the brim with gold ingots. As she gazed at them, tears of pure joy streamed from her eyes. War, disaster relief, usurping the throne? Great, I've got every kind of supply you could need. Just pay me in gold ingots! I'm only interested in making money. Sleazy ex-boyfriends, playboy rich kids, delusional wannabe phoenixes, and spiteful poor relatives, stay away from me! “Taotao, half the realm is yours.” Gu Tang pushed the imperial seal into Huang Xiaotao's hands. “Marry me, and rule the realm by my side?” Huang Xiaotao: “I wonder how many billion this seal would fetch at auction?” Gu Tang: “...How about you sell me too, Taotao?” Huang Xiaotao: “I couldn't bear to.”