Damn, Fortune-Telling Won't Keep Me Alive as Long as Farming

[Transmigrate Into a Book + Fortune-Telling and Gossip + Unconventional Farming] Heaven played a cruel joke on Wang Zhaoming. She had just sacrificed her body to save a dying dragon vein for her country. Then she opened her eyes… What a surprise! Surprise had come knocking, and it had brought the whole house with it! Her lost soul and spirit had crossed through time and arrived a thousand years in the past. Her new home was so poor she wanted to die, but she had a feeling someone else deserved to die more. Wang Zhaoming has always believed that when in Rome, do as the Romans do. She’s intermittently full of ambition and consistently content to coast through life. Her parents dote on her, her older brother and sister-in-law spoil her, and she has a few little human children to play with. As the youngest child born to older parents, she’s got the whole family wrapped around her little finger. Her smile had barely started to form when Wang Zhaoming was so amused by her family’s poverty that she couldn’t help laughing. Making money can wait. First, she needs to fill her stomach. Wang Zhaoming’s method for filling her stomach is to squat somewhere and hope a kind soul comes along. The first kind soul appears soon. Wang Zhaoming is ready to sharpen her knife, but before she can make a move, a second person forcibly forms a bond with her, rudely shoving a flatbread into her hands. “I won’t eat your flatbread for free. In exchange, I’ll tell your fortune.” The other person isn’t interested. No way! Wang Zhaoming, CEO-style, insists on telling this fortune no matter what. That fateful fortune makes Wang Zhaoming think she’s found a way to get rich, while also earning merit and good fortune to help her soul merge. But good things never come her way, and bad things hit her like a punch. After all that hard work telling fortunes, it turns out digging with a hoe fuses her soul much faster. If she wants to live to a hundred, she’d better get good at swinging that hoe. And so Wang Zhaoming digs and digs in the vast fields.