Lin Mo, a social worker who was unemployed just after graduation, accidentally traveled to Liuxi Village in Qingzhou Prefecture during the Dajing Dynasty and became a young man whose parents had died and his family was destitute. Just when he was worried about the empty tank in the dilapidated house, the "Happy Life Sign-in System" was suddenly bound, starting his ancient counterattack.
Sign in in the bedroom to get copper coins for coarse grains, and the novice gift pack will give you iron pot quilts and vegetable seeds; sign in in the yard and get bluestone slabs from water wells to solve drinking water and travel problems; cultivate vegetable fields to get high-quality fertilizers and growth accelerators, turning barren land into fertile land; sign in to the farming and mulberry exchange meeting to get high-yielding seeds, improved agricultural tools, and favorability points from the county magistrate... There are constant surprises in signing in every day, from having no worries about food and clothing to having more than enough, the system can always provide the most needed help at critical moments.
With the basic cooking skills given by the system, he made patterns from coarse grains; with the help of growth-accelerating liquid and high-quality seeds, the vegetables he grew were tender and plump, becoming a hot commodity at the market; with the silver and fabrics obtained from signing in, he renovated the broken house and raised chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. The enthusiastic Aunt Wang, the upright Li Lizheng, and the simple neighborhood made him feel warm; his outstanding performance at the agricultural and mulberry exchange meeting made him stand out in the county.
From being at a loss at first to proactively planning his life, Lin Mo uses system rewards combined with modern wisdom to farm, breed, and improve life. Not only did he fill his stomach and earn money, he also found a sense of belonging in this strange era. When the table is filled with fresh vegetables, flocks of chickens and ducks are running around the courtyard, and the fragrance of milk is rising, the once dilapidated courtyard has long been transformed into a happy home full of fireworks.
