Reborn in the Southern Song Dynasty, I became a ruined prince.
The saline-alkali land is desolate, the powerful are forcing debts, and all the tenants have run away - is this the beginning?
By digging ditches and draining alkali, improving farm tools, and distilling spirits, I turned the wasteland into a cornucopia.
Pirate night attack? I'll give you a "shaking thunder"!
A court battle? I use assembly line management to teach you how to be a good person.
The Yue family army is short of firearms? Enough cannons without conscience!
They said it was a witchcraft, but I said it was called the Industrial Revolution.
This time, I want the Song Dynasty to stand on top of the world a thousand years ahead of schedule.
