Reborn in the Eighties with a Pocket Dimension

In her previous life, Tang Yu had it pretty rough, what with dying young... Stop! Now that she'd been reborn, why dwell on the mess of her past life? She'd already died once. The important thing was to live differently this time. What, worried she'd still end up miserable and a nobody? In the era of Reform and Opening Up, who had a better cheat than her foresight? Misery wasn't even an option! Tang Yu believed in pursuing whatever she lacked. If she couldn't get all the love in the world, then she'd go after all the money in the world. First, she'd set herself a small goal: become the richest person around. But the older brother who had constantly advised and admonished her in her previous life said, "You can't find love? What am I, dead?" Lu Xiangyang had taken pity on the poor little thing and taken her in as a younger sister, pampering, protecting, indulging, and loving her. Then one day, the poor little thing said, "Brother, I've got a project that can make us ten thousand yuan and turn us into millionaires. Want in?" Why not? It was just playing house with his little sister, right? But the poor little thing led him to a garbage dump and made ten thousand yuan in no time. From time to time, she would mysteriously produce rare treasures to sell, and from then on, the big shot's life went into overdrive. Then one day, his poor little thing said, "Brother, shall we get a marriage certificate and raise a baby?" Lu Xiangyang: "What?!"