Jiang Zhixia, an ordinary 996 social animal, woke up and found that he and his family had traveled to an ancient poor ravine. Good news: The whole family is intact, no one is missing. Bad news: Her father is a retired cadre who is good at holding meetings and dishing walnuts; her mother is a square dance leader, and her hobby is to study which supermarket has cheaper eggs; her brother is a technical geek who is addicted to the second dimension and is indifferent to food and beverages. And she herself is a migrant worker who can only use Excel and PPT. Looking at the three thatched houses, two acres of saline-alkali land, and an empty rice vat in front of them, the whole family fell into an unprecedented silence. ……What to do? Serve cold. In order not to starve to death, the family was forced to start an ancient version of the "Family Transformation Plan." Dad used his "leadership" expertise and was responsible for coordinating public relations in the village. One day he helped the employer mediate disputes, and the next day he gave advice to the west family. He just "organized" the small village into an advanced and civilized unit. My mother returned to her old business, making homemade sauces, pickles, and dried meats, turning mediocre farm dishes into popular items, and also led all the aunties in the village to start a side business. The technical geek began to study water conservancy and improve agricultural tools, and the waterwheel and curved shaft plow he invented shocked the village veterans. Jiang Zhixia, on the other hand, silently used the skills engraved in his DNA - making forms, planning, opening up business routes, building brands, and turned the family's small workshop into a well-known industrial chain. At first, the villagers felt that the Jiang family, a group of "thin arms and thin legs" from the city, would not survive the winter. Later,
