Carrying a Port Warehouse Through the 1970s

Shen Jinran traveled back in time to the 1970s in a single day.

What? Life is hard during the famine?

Not afraid, not afraid.

She has a golden finger of her own, equipped with cou...

Chapter 60 Getting Rich Quick

Chapter 60 Getting Rich Quick

Shen Yanhong continued, "Nini, you should know that my father and your father are brothers, and they have the best relationship."

Jinran raised an eyebrow and asked nonchalantly, "So what? I'm still their biological child! Am I arrogant?"

Shen Yanhong thought, "Why is she so stubborn?"

Jinran didn't want to beat around the bush with Shen Yanhong, so she asked directly, "Just tell me what's wrong? I have a ton of work to do at home. Do you think everyone's like you, acting like they're dying for a man?"

Shen Yanhong was so angry that her liver hurt, but she still suppressed her anger and said in a pretentious tone, "I just wanted to borrow some money from you. Your third uncle and aunt must have left you some, right? I'm getting engaged to Meng Fan, and I don't want to have any regrets. I was thinking of going to the city with Meng Fan to buy some things. You know, a lot has happened in my family lately. My parents have some opinions about my relationship with Meng Fan. I have no choice but to come and ask you for help. You won't laugh at me, will you?"

Jinran looked at Shen Yanhong warily. "You can kill me, but you can't steal my money."

Jinran shook her head vigorously, decisively refusing, "I have no money. Go somewhere else. Goodbye." With that, she slammed the door shut, ignoring Shen Yanhong's loud knocking from outside.

Shameless! He's only after her money.

Shen Yanhong spewed out a string of foul language for a long time, which annoyed Jinran, so she opened the door and beat her up. With both old and new grudges, and the atmosphere already at this point, it would be impolite not to hit her.

Jinran warned sternly, "Shen Yanhong, don't think I'm a pushover who can be manipulated at will. I remember everything you did when I fainted on the mountain. I didn't punish you then because of Grandpa, Grandma, and Uncle, but don't try to cause trouble for me again. This is the last time I'm warning you. If you bother me again, I won't be like this anymore. There are many ways to make someone disappear without a trace. So, don't—provoke—me."

Shen Yanhong was terrified by Jin Ran's intense killing intent and ferocity. This was not the look a village girl should have. Her mind was in turmoil, but she felt that if she really came again, Shen Jin Ran would really kill her.

Shen Yanhong scrambled to her feet and ran away, ignoring the pain from the beating.

Jinran sneered; now it was finally quiet.

After returning to her room and finishing her chores, she entered her spatial dimension. Shen Yanhong didn't affect her mood. She was just an insignificant person.

In her past life, she had seen people far more disgusting than this, and had done things that were ruthless and violent. As a child without parents, she could be kicked or scolded by anyone, so she was never weak. What was the worst that could happen? Death. What was she afraid of?

Those who are barefoot are never afraid of those who are wearing shoes.

But in this reborn life, she has a weakness and people she cares about. She cherishes the warmth of home and wants to protect her grandparents, parents, and brothers. Therefore, Jinran will not allow anyone or anything to disrupt or disturb her.

Therefore, it's best to polish Shen Yanhong's veil to a shine.

After entering the space, Jinran curiously went up to the third floor of the palace. The third floor was furnished like a library in later times, but there were no books on the shelves, only small bags.

I randomly opened one and found it contained rice, flour, cooking oil, and some household items. Some of it was seeds or something similar, without any record or label, and there were also some unfamiliar things—just a whole bunch of miscellaneous items.

Immediately, Jinran realized that these small bags must be the so-called Qiankun bags described in novels.

That's enough food and supplies for Jinran to use for a hundred lifetimes, not to mention there's still so much more at the dock.

As for the seeds, Jinran couldn't tell what they were. She'd plant them in her space when she had time and see what they would produce, then she'd organize and record them later!

Oh dear, what a sweet burden! Um... what's with this sudden CEO quote?

But Jinran became even more curious about the identity of the palace's previous owner.

If the previous owner was a cultivator, then what's stored here are all things for ordinary people to eat and use? If not, how do you explain the first and second floors? Those things are truly enough to make someone richer than a country.

Jinran didn't think much of it and continued walking upstairs. When she reached the fourth floor, she was stopped by a transparent membrane, which prevented her from going any further.

Jinran: "??? This is my space, does that mean you won't let me in?"

She tried again, but it still didn't work, so there was nothing she could do, even though she was very curious about what the things on the upper layers were.

The things that exist upstairs might not be meant to exist in this world. Jinran had an epiphany when she thought about it, and she stopped worrying about it.

Anyway, the three floors of the palace had already made her incredibly wealthy and allowed her to live a life of leisure.

I won't force it.

Jinran enjoyed a comfortable and hearty meal, then left the space with a fortune and wealth.