Steal My Credit? After I Left, the Whole Army Collapsed

(The ratings have just been released and will increase) Let's talk about the conclusion first: I seem to have misplaced the skill of farming. After my awakening failed, I just wanted to farm in the wasteland and survive. I just want to grow some radishes to fill my stomach. As a result, the radish was so fragrant that it attracted hundreds of ferocious beasts called gophers, which almost destroyed the entire farm area. The neighbors cried for father and mother, but I harvested silently with tears in my eyes: "Oh, we have organic fertilizer." I just want to get rid of the abandoned stinkweed in my field. As a result, he accidentally over-catalyzed it and created the "ecstasy vanilla" that can make the beasts go crazy. Experts from the Inspection Department felt as if they had found a treasure: "This is a strategic material that is enough to change the defense pattern of the fortress!" I scratched my head: "Huh? Isn't this a by-product of herbicides?" I just want to get rid of a batch of "poor quality" defective radishes at a low price. As a result, the bully squad leader thought it was a treasure, bought and sold it by force, and wanted to claim credit in front of his superiors. The next day, his boss beat him with a black nose and a swollen face: "You f*cking tricked me with a carrot?!" I looked at the real radishes in the field and said, "No, how can my things be so easy to steal?" Please, I really just want to be an ordinary F-level farmer. Stop giving me credit. I'm afraid.