Fang Fang

Transported to a rural family in 1973, where eating required food stamps, dressing needed cloth tickets, stepping out asked for a letter of introduction, doing business was considered speculative profiteering, and securing a job demanded an urban household registration. She, a young girl from the countryside, faced an indifferent mother, a troublesome younger brother, and an elder sister who often had poor ideas. Life had become insufferable.
Memories from her past life are mostly forgotten, yet the myriad of objects in her magical storage ring baffles her greatly.

Chronicle of the 70s

After resting for two days, the three resumed their junk collecting journey, and with the Great Demon King there, any resistance from Qin Zhen was futile.


Working for two days, they indeed found quite a lot, mainly books intermixed with some paintings, fan surfaces, and other items. Some of them were in fairly good condition. Of course, the work was exhausting and dirty, and the three of them almost had to bathe every day.


On the third day, they collected a batch of furniture, which was much better than the previous batch. However, the seller seemed anxious to get rid of it and almost stood by the door watching them move the items.


During a break, Li Xianglu sat by the door and felt a strange sensation as if someone was watching her from behind. It felt intermittent and vague, but whenever she turned around, there was nothing there, which repeated several times and made her back break out in a fine sweat. It was only after changing her position that she felt somewhat better.


Chapter 208: Somebody Still Owes an Update