Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online.
But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?'
Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.'
Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!'
And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online.
People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?'
Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.'
Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'

Senior Tuo Shiyu's affectionate extra two pieces of meat and a spoonful of sauce, but now the meat is gone, fortunately, the sauce is left. Ji You sat at the dining table, placed the plate in front of herself, and spread her elbows out, securely protecting her plate between them to prevent Sheng Qingyan and Shen Changqing from stealing her meat again when she wasn't paying attention.


Sheng Qingyan held his plate and sat down opposite Ji You again. Seeing her protective stance, he was slightly speechless and said, "You've really got enough..."


Ji You glared at him resentfully: "Meat thieves have no right to talk to me."


Shen Changqing's ears twitched, and he wisely kept quiet to avoid getting attacked too.


Chapter 110 - 110 Poor Souls