Chapter 9: Transmigration

Jiang Xiangxiang was shocked by her own purchasing power. After all, who would have thought she could buy so many things at once? Lately, she’s been spending money like water.

But, spending money buys peace of mind. It’s not like the money was doing anything useful sitting there.

What will be will be. With all these supplies stockpiled, if I still suffer in the 1970s, I might as well just give up. Seriously.

Jiang Xiangxiang pondered whether to exchange the remaining money for gold, but after much thought, she decided against it.

Gold is different from other things, and it’s so expensive now; whoever buys it is a big fool.

However, she could stock up on some gold jewelry—three golds, five golds—just in case she meets a nice guy and gets married. It’s better to have some than none.

As for the rest of the money, she’ll keep it in her space. It’s only a few decades, and if it comes to it, she can use it later. Heh, becoming a billionairess—just thinking about it feels good.

After finishing her shopping, Jiang Xiangxiang found an unpopulated area, put all the livestock into her space and hid them, then stretched and walked back to her city.

As soon as she landed, she saw a news report: her second uncle’s family’s death was ruled an accident—an old gas tank malfunctioned, causing a fire.

Jiang Xiangxiang only glanced at it before ignoring it. What’s the point? By now, her second uncle’s family has probably been reincarnated.

The Jiang family’s old house was now overflowing with delivered supplies. Even after being away for a short time, the things piled up like a mountain.

Jiang Xiangxiang felt overwhelmed just looking at it. Thankfully, she had her space; otherwise, she wouldn’t know what to do.

She quickly dismissed the delivery people and then mentally stored all the supplies in her space.

Now the entrance looked much cleaner.

Jiang Xiangxiang returned home, looked around, and after making sure no one was watching, entered her space to check her hard work.

She also needed to release the fruit trees, cattle, and sheep she had bought. They were still stuck in their cages, and something had to be done.

Jiang Xiangxiang knew she couldn’t be careless. Soon, everything was arranged. Using her mind, it was incredibly convenient, much better than doing it herself.

Jiang Xiangxiang realized she was the absolute master of this space. She could do whatever she wanted without worrying about whether it was possible.

For example, when she thought about releasing the livestock and moving them to the pasture, they went there on their own. It was as if they had their own consciousness, proactive and efficient.

Could this be possible?

Jiang Xiangxiang felt like she had discovered a new world. They were all so obedient, even actively avoiding her fields and staying in the pasture. It was incredibly convenient.

Jiang Xiangxiang immediately relaxed. She had been considering adding a fence, but now it was unnecessary.

This meant she wouldn’t have to worry after transmigrating. Should she buy some slaughtering tools? It would be more convenient for butchering cattle and sheep.

But this thought only lingered in Jiang Xiangxiang’s mind for a moment before she dismissed it.

Forget it. It wasn’t that dire yet. Watching the livestock happily running in the pasture, she felt good. Besides, there was so much meat, she could eat that first.

Besides, she had bought a lot of fresh meat, so she wouldn’t starve.

Jiang Xiangxiang admitted she was a little soft-hearted, especially towards the animals she raised.

She couldn’t help it; she wasn’t heartless. She was just an ordinary person.

Thinking this, Jiang Xiangxiang shifted her attention elsewhere. And she did find some issues.

Her spiritual spring was different from others. Theirs were small springs, while hers was a large waterfall. The question was, why hadn’t she thought of putting fish in it?

While there were already some fish, they looked different from ordinary fish. Anyone could tell they weren’t ordinary, and she definitely couldn’t take them out.

So she needed to buy some.

The river was so large, she couldn’t see the end. Maybe she could raise some fish, shrimp, and crabs. Wouldn’t that mean she could have seafood whenever she wanted?

In the past, she couldn’t eat seafood. Raising her own, pure and pollution-free, was perfect.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiangxiang’s city had a thriving aquaculture industry. After leaving her space, she went out and bought a lot of small fish, shrimp, and crabs, putting them in the river to raise. She could pick some out whenever she wanted. Perfect.

After doing all this, Jiang Xiangxiang felt her brain was empty. Only when she lay in bed did she realize that shopping was so tiring.

But thinking of all the supplies in her space, she felt a sense of security. Even if she transmigrated or encountered a famine, she wouldn’t have to worry.

Thinking this, she felt quite happy.

Jiang Xiangxiang closed her eyes and fell asleep, so she didn’t see the countdown in her space changing: five, four, three, two, one…

Transmigration!

When she regained consciousness, Jiang Xiangxiang felt achy all over, as if she had been beaten. Had she transmigrated, or was this just post-shopping syndrome?

Uncertain. Let’s see.

Jiang Xiangxiang tried to get up, but a memory flashed through her mind. The original owner was also named Jiang Xiangxiang, living in the 1970s. She was unloved by her father and mother, the youngest child, but the least favored.

Two days ago, she fell into the river while washing clothes.

Luckily, a kind person passing by rescued her. She had been unconscious until now, and then she transmigrated.

Jiang Xiangxiang felt something was fishy. Washing clothes by the river every day, and she fell in? She grew up there, and was always around, even with her eyes closed, she wouldn’t fall into the river. If you say there’s no foul play, who would believe it? She certainly didn’t.

Just then, she heard voices outside. They probably thought she was still unconscious, so they didn’t bother to hide anything.

Jiang Xiangxiang listened quietly, saying nothing.

Outside, the Jiang mother and daughter were talking, their voices not low, so Jiang Xiangxiang could hear them clearly without any effort.