"I used to like reading time-travel novels, so I've memorized a lot of techniques about planting and breeding in my mind. However, it's definitely impossible to make money quickly with this, but I do have some formulas for things like soap and personal care products..."
"That won't work at all." Before An Ning could finish speaking, An Dafu poured cold water on her idea, "There's a Beauty Pavilion in the county, which is an ancient shop for cosmetics and powders. Erlaizi has been there, and I have some memories of it too. The things you're talking about, the Beauty Pavilion has all of them."
An Ning curled her lips, "Really?"
In the places where people usually time-travel, it's like a semi-wilderness; what's supposed to be there is there, and what's not supposed to be there is definitely not. What's going on here?
If the heavens let you time-travel, shouldn't you be equipped with a Golden Finger, all the hacks, and a path to the peak of life?
