Urban Life: A Poor Single Dad, Farming and Raising Kids

Who could have guessed that Chen Cheng, a delivery rider who worked from dawn to dusk and couldn't even bring himself to buy his daughter a watermelon, would be pulled into a pocket dimension by a supposedly “antique” jade pendant that cost just 30 yuan? Inside were black soil and a clear spring, and time flowed thirty times faster than in the outside world!

The watermelon he casually tossed inside grew into a whole field of seedless giants weighing 20 to 25 kilos each in just four days. At 20 yuan a jin, they still sold out in a frenzy. The ginseng seeds he scattered on a whim grew into a forest in no time, with individual plants fetching a staggering 480,000 yuan.

One moment he was delivering food; the next, he was earning 200,000 yuan a day.

Now, with his daughter and two stray puppies he'd taken in, he's opened the city's finest private restaurant.

Zeng Qing, holding an order for fifteen million kilos, and Qu Qu, staring at the empty restaurant, asked almost at the same time:

“Where on earth did you get all this stuff...?”