The Whole County Is Hard at Work While I Lounge at Home Counting Money

[Farming] [Tycoon] + [Infrastructure] + [Not a wish-fulfillment story] + [Building a career] + [Creating the world's top county] [Slow burn]

Others work, and he collects the money.

The entire county is his personal ATM.

If you can't afford school, he'll pay for it.

If you don't want to study, then once you're sixteen, he'll send you to work at a factory.

Either way, you can't sit around at home.

Construction workers carry cement, and he collects.

Sewing workers operate machines, and he collects.

Students attend class and do homework, and that counts too.

Hundreds of thousands of people across the county are working nonstop, while he lies back and earns over twenty million a day.

There's just one catch: slacking off doesn't count.

If you stay home mooching off your parents and playing mahjong, the System won't give you a cent.

Lin Zhou is more anxious than the county magistrate. He opens factories and schools, dragging every idle person into a job.

The county's employment rate hits 99 percent, the world's top 500 companies line up to build factories, and its GDP rockets from last place to number one in the province.

His mother used to call him useless every day. Now she knocks and asks:

The ribs are ready, sir. What time would you like to eat?

Hundreds of thousands of people work for him, and he doesn't even bat an eye.

He lies flat his way into becoming the county's richest man. This is fucking great.