Ding! The County Tourism Incentive System is now bound.
Rules: For every tourist who visits, receive a reward of 10,000 yuan.
One tourist means ten thousand, a hundred means a million, and ten thousand means a hundred million!
Isn't this a fortune?
But Qin Yuntao, returning to his village with a bucket in hand, just stares silently at the stinking ditch in front of him.
The System helpfully adds: Host, this is your starting capital. I recommend you stop complaining and get to work.
He takes a deep breath and jumps into the mud.
Three months later, the fishpond has become a viral fishing spot.
Six months later, the barren hills have become a camping paradise.
A year later, he has restored the entire old street into a historic town from the Ming and Qing dynasties.
Tourist numbers climb from zero to one million, and his rewards rise from zero to ten billion.
If you have to make an enemy, it's still the revenge of killing your father. Hey, wouldn't it be good if it develops slowly and slowly?