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.'

At 12:50 PM Alliance Standard Time, the majority of the planets in the eight major star systems where humanity survives are in the deep of night, but Day Star remains bright as midday. This is because the night on Day Star is exceptionally short, lasting less than three hours per day. Therefore, the concept of midnight in standard time is only used as a time guide for the people of Day Star, whose sleep patterns typically follow the planet's own brief darkness.


The sunlight outside was too intense, and the temperature was high. The plants outside drooped with their leaves, appearing listless. Gu Yao nestled in her small room, with the thermostat set to a comfortable 20 degrees Celsius, but she felt no enjoyment. Her eyes were fixed on the clock, ready to turn off the heating system at the exact time.


Chapter 1495 - Chapter 1495: The Daily Grind of a Little Laborer