Transmigrate to the Famine Years, I Bring Trillions in Supplies to Save My Daughter

[Transmigration with Hoarding + Raising a Cute Child + Mutual Devotion + Feel-Good Story]

Yun Zhu's five-year-old daughter died unexpectedly. She was devastated, yet kept dreaming of her daughter going hungry, freezing, and suffering in ancient times.

After waking, she unexpectedly activated a portable space. The scenes in her dreams were actually prophecies, and she was about to transmigrate to ancient times to reunite with her ill-fated daughter!

Yun Zhu acted decisively, selling all her property and frantically stockpiling supplies in her space: mountains of rice, flour, grain, and cooking oil; warehouses stuffed with cotton clothes and quilts; ready supplies of fever and cold medicine; and, of course, weapons and ammunition.

As soon as she transmigrated, she saw the cruel mother-in-law tugging at her daughter's arm, preparing to sell the girl to a brothel madam. The pale, emaciated little girl trembled all over in fear, then burst into tears and cried, "Mother!" the moment she saw Yun Zhu.

Yun Zhu immediately pulled out a stun baton and knocked the woman down. "You dare sell my daughter? Ask whether the weapon in my hand agrees first!"

With heavy snow weighing down the rooftops and other families starving and fighting over tree bark, Yun Zhu's kang burned warm and cozy. Her daughter gnawed on a chicken leg in a new padded jacket, her little face round and plump from eating well.

There was only one problem: that victorious general returning home was supposedly the original owner's husband, who had spent years serving in the army.

Why did he know the childhood nickname she had used in her previous life?