Chang'an No. 1 Accounting House

A thirty-six-year-old bank clerk once traveled through time and became a peasant girl from the Dasheng Dynasty who had just been divorced and drowned in a river. When he woke up, he was faced with a sick mother, old debts, misappropriated property, and a grocery store on the verge of bankruptcy. There is no system, no space, and no way to make glass and gunpowder. The only thing I can rely on is the professional instinct honed by fifteen years of banking work - reading accounts, verifying deeds, identifying seals, and checking for loopholes. Starting from sorting out a confused account, she established vouchers, managed inventory, established credit, made warehouse receipts, and made exchanges. Step by step, she turned a small grocery store into a bank account all over the world. It also gave countless merchants, farmers, and women the opportunity to change their destiny with credit for the first time. It's just that the bigger the business, the higher the wind and waves. Food prices, bank runs, counterfeit bills, wars and imperial power followed one after another. The silent merchant who signed the marriage contract with her and accompanied her all the way finally revealed his true identity - he was actually...