The Magnificent Imperial Merchant

The moment Gu Jia transmigrated, she felt like there was no point in living.

Not only had the family she was meant to bring good fortune to carried her back, but there was also a rusty pair of scissors stuck in her chest.

That alone would have been bad enough, but her grandmother was cruel, her sister-in-law was overbearing, and every aunt and cousin in the family was a handful.

There was no way back, and pretending to be meek wouldn't work either. It seemed she was doomed either way.

But she had at least been given a second life. Rather than live an ordinary one, she might as well risk everything and carve out a splendid future.

With a quick turn of her mind and a few strokes on the abacus, so what if society was divided into scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants? Who said a merchant's daughter couldn't build a nation?