Zhao Huan traveled through time and became a marginalized clan in the Northern Song Dynasty that was loved and loved by no one.
Family property? There are three broken houses and three hundred acres of wasteland.
Deposit? With less than 100 yuan, he can hardly even pay the wages of three domestic servants.
His cousin laughed at him for losing his mind, the pawnshop owner slaughtered him without any discussion, and even local gangsters dared to come and bully him.
But they don't know that in Zhao Huan's previous life, he was a powerful gold medal trader in commercial real estate!
What others see as wasteland is a gold mine in his eyes!
Food district, river landscape, central square, all-night night market... An unprecedented commercial complex has risen from the ground.
The owner of Zuiyue Tower cried and begged to move in, storytellers rushed to perform, and the rich and powerful squeezed their heads to grab a berth.
Are you powerful? I have thousands of merchants!
Do you have soldiers and horses? I have real money!
When the Song Dynasty's treasury was empty and officials were helpless, it was he who stepped forward and used a bond to solve the military expenditure gap of 3 million yuan.
He is not an emperor, but he is more influential than an emperor.
He had no military power, but he controlled the economic lifeline of the Song Dynasty.
He is Zhao Huan, the number one merchant in the Song Dynasty and the founder of the city that never sleeps!
