I am a graduate student in agriculture, and when I opened my eyes, I became the son of a down-and-out scholar from the Ming Dynasty.
The family was poor and in debt, and my father almost pawned the ancient book that was his lifeblood.
Fortunately, I understand compost rotation and economics and people's livelihood. Starting from farming, he made a counterattack all the way through the imperial examination.
I just wanted to keep my family fed and clothed, but accidentally I climbed below one person and above ten thousand people.
