My Lord, I'll Pick Up Trash to Support You

After transmigrating, an agricultural sciences PhD becomes an “agricultural brawler.” Her family has nothing but empty walls and empty pockets, and her parents are even reduced to chewing tree bark and selling their little girl. How could she put up with that?

Tang Shiluo is determined to make a living, planning to forge a path to commercial success in ancient times with her own two hands and feet. Then she discovers that the little piggy wind chime she picked up for 9.9 yuan in the modern world is actually a treasure. Toss in withered grass and it comes out green; toss in a sweat towel and it comes out a handkerchief; toss in a crumbling rock and it comes out jadeite and white jade. It doesn't just recycle garbage, it repurposes it with incredible efficiency.

Tang Shiluo: “Divine pig, bless me with the power to get rich!”

From then on, the servants of Prince Mu's residence often see their princess consort with a snakeskin sack slung over her back, wearing a pair of flip-flops with heel brakes, and wielding a stick for beating dogs as she scours every nook and cranny for trash...