You Asked Me to Farm. Surely Ten Thousand Jin Per Mu Isn't Too Much?

If people are bold enough, the land will yield enough to feed them.

Lin Mo is stunned. He has transmigrated to the 1950s, an era of rampant exaggeration.

Just as he's about to persuade everyone to calm down,

he accidentally binds a God-Tier Mall System.

From then on, he officially joins this grand, sweeping movement.

A few months later,

as everyone looks toward the commune,

Lin Mo stands on a high platform and says with a smile:

"Three thousand jin per mu? Not impressive."

"Five thousand jin per mu? So-so."

"Ten thousand jin per mu? Barely worth a smile."

Several years later,

catching up with Britain and surpassing America is no longer a slogan,

but a solid reality.

When the Eagle Sauce investigates why the Dragon Nation has developed so quickly,

it discovers that it all has something to do with that movement...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.