I Brought My Pocket Dimension to the 1970S, and My Scumbag Dad's Family Regrets It

Jiang Xinian, who ran a supermarket in the modern era, is reborn in the 1970s. Her mother is timid, her brother is dim-witted, and her vicious grandmother has thrown the whole family out of the house. What a miserable start! Unexpectedly, her father, long thought dead, returns to life and brazenly divorces his first wife for the daughter of a senior official. “We’re not suited for each other. Xiya is the one I’ll love for the rest of my life.” Jiang Xinian is left speechless. If her father can say something that shameless with such conviction, they’re better off without him. She persuades her mother to sign the divorce papers without hesitation, takes the opportunity to extort a hefty sum in child support, and leads her family down the path to prosperity. But in an era of material scarcity, how can she help her family soar? Jiang Xinian doesn’t care. The spiritual spring water in her pocket dimension and her various seasoning packets are all the confidence she needs. “Wow! I’d heard osmanthus blossoms could perfume the air for miles, but I never imagined the food at Nian Nian’s house would smell so good from this far away.” The dignitaries of the capital are stirred into action, and they flock to the little mountain village just to taste Jiang Xinian’s cooking. Thanks to Jiang Xinian, the poor village is swarmed by famous reporters from across the country. Newspapers are filled with stories about it, and it soon becomes a model village and a model family for the whole nation. Then her deadbeat father has the nerve to ask to get back together. “The kids are still young. They can’t grow up without a father. I was wrong about what happened before. From now on, I’ll devote myself to this family...” Jiang Xinian sneers, lets the big yellow dog loose, and shuts the gate...