Shang Wan traveled from the Apocalypse to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and upon opening her eyes, became the Lu Family Third Young Madam.
Because her husband poisoned the County Magistrate and was imprisoned, the Lu Family worried about being implicated, so Shang Wan was driven out without a penny to her name, with a one-year-old little baby girl waiting to be fed, and two loyal servants at a complete loss.
They settled in a Thatched Hut, who would have thought the roof leaked everywhere, the walls let in wind, mice ran all over, all stored grain was gone, and they were about to starve to death.
Shang Wan said no need to panic, picked up the Back Basket and entered the mountain, Wild Chickens, Wild Rabbits, Small Fish, all came into her bowl.
Local tyrants came bullying to the door, her husband’s family wanted to suck blood, Shang Wan rolled up her sleeves and dealt with them one by one, specializing in handling with hands and never nagging.
Space Spiritual Spring for growing Herbs, opening shops, forming Merchant Caravans, building trading firms, all in one go.
Bandits blocking the road?
Shang Wan: Beat ’em!
Mountain thieves robbing?
Shang Wan: Beat ’em!
Malicious competition?
Shang Wan: Keep beating!
“Don’t bully Mother!” Little Friend Yuan Yuan charged forward with her little short legs, kicking away a seven-foot tall burly man with one foot.
“Niangzi, don’t tire yourself, leave it to your husband.”
The sickly scholar, with a beauty’s face, calmly crushed the neck of the man beneath him, bent down to wipe the blood splattered on his shoe edge.
The shoes given by Niangzi cannot get dirty.
The two loyal servants swung their Sabres creating afterimages, shouting loudly: “Young Madam, take a rest! Leave it to us!”
Shang Wan, who had her action snatched, touched her chin, the Spiritual Spring Water effect is good, keep feeding!
Everyone: Please leave us a way to live!
