Farmer Girl Opens up Wasteland: I Will Lead the Whole Village to Become an Imperial Merchant!

Name: Farmer Girl Opens up Wasteland: I Will Lead the Whole Village to Become an Imperial Merchant!
Author: Stay Up Late Coding Machine

by Stay Up Late Coding Machine

ongoing Ancient Romance Isekai Romance Female Lead

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Ch. 62 — 山贼来袭

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About This Novel

On the second day after Lin Wan traveled through time, he clutched half of a moldy copy of "Essentials for Elevating the People" in his arms and stood on a barren slope looking at the wild wormwood in the cracks between rocks - the memory of a modern agricultural doctor surged, and he suddenly laughed. "This land can be planted!" She rolled up her patched sleeves and led the old and weak, women and children to dig out the hardened soil and spread her own ash fertilizer. She squatted in the kitchen at night, soaking rice seeds in a pottery urn, and drew wheel drawings on the wall with charcoal. But Young Master Zhou from Qinghe County was not happy. As soon as Mi Xing's abacus clicked, his men overturned her vegetable shed; just as the caravan was about to leave the village, a wooden fence with nails rolled down the mountain road. Until the businessman in blue shirt who always hangs around her place lifts his bamboo hat and reveals the jade plaque with the word "Xiao" engraved on his waist - "My Xiao family owns the salt that Madam asked for; I built the glass workshop you mentioned." From improved salt From alkali land to opening an oil pressing mill, from defeating Zhou's rice shop to opening up the north-south trade route, Lin Wan followed the muddy ideas and found that this seemingly honest businessman was actually the leader of an imperial businessman who could be called "Shopkeeper Xiao" by the emperor. And when the ore veins exploded into golden light under the Qingshan Col, when Zhou Wenchang was red-eyed and wanted to burn down her grain stack, when the rich and powerful in the court were sharpening their knives at the word "emperor merchant" - the peasant girl who was scolded as "mud-legged" patted the dirt on her clothes and threw her account book on the table: "Want to cut off my trade route? First ask the old and young men in Qingshan Col if they agree!"