On the day of time travel, my Heavenly Collapse started:
Identity: The most impoverished nerd in the Daewoo Dynasty.
Liability: fifty taels of silver, due tomorrow.
Situation: The whole county is watching me selling myself to pay off my debts.
Watch me fight back in just three steps:
In the first week, I used a "golden fries" and a "brand chain franchise" model to make creditors beg to be my partner.
In the first year, the logistics network and bank system I built became a tentacle that the powerful and powerful could not live without.
In the third year, in the Jinluan Hall, I bowed to the Dragon Throne, and what I offered was not loyalty, but a copy of the "Dynasty Productivity Revolution and Five-Year Plan Outline."
The princess regards me as her confidant, the female general regards me as her military advisor, the famous Su family wants to give birth to a monkey for me, and the enemy empress wants to hire me as her national advisor.
The old minister was heartbroken and said: "The etiquette has collapsed and the music has collapsed. This boy is a monster!"
The emperor on the dragon throne watched me stirring up the storm, and in the end he only asked:
"Yang Aiqing, where on earth did you come from?"
