What? She transmigrates into the heavens, saddled with a speechless little burden and a scholar husband who only speaks in classical phrases? Managing the relationship with her mother-in-law is nothing. She'll make her bargain-bin husband understand who's really in charge at home! She teases the scholar whenever she feels like it and tinkers with new inventions when she's bored. How did she somehow become the richest person around? The scholar says, “If you hit me again, I'll divorce you!” The transmigrated woman replies, “I built the house, farmed the land, and opened the shop! If you divorce me, you'll be the one leaving with nothing but your bedding!”
