A Mother and Daughter Fleeing Famine Take Shelter in a Temple. How Are They Eating So Well Every Day?

On a stormy night, I carried my feverish daughter on my back and knelt in the dirt of a ruined temple, begging for our lives.

A modern office worker dies suddenly and transmigrates, only to find herself from the start in a famine-year hellscape.

Food is gone, people have scattered, and corpses litter the land. Mother and daughter are on the brink of death.

When my eight-year-old daughter cries, half an acre of sweet potatoes sprouts wildly in the corner!

Watered by tears, they bear fruit in just three days, turning a deserted village into fertile farmland.

I steam the potatoes and sell them for copper coins, earning my first fortune.

With my daughter helping plant and weed, refugees band together to reclaim the land.

Government troops demand grain and landlords try to seize our fields, but I handle it all!

From beggars in a ruined temple to managers of the people's granaries,

I lead the whole village to fortune. Who says you can't come out on top in a famine?