When Ye Zhengyang woke up, the Great Famine of the 1960s was underway.
The previous owner of his body was a gambling addict who had beaten his wife, Su Yao, until she was covered in bruises and starved his daughter, Sui Sui, until she was skin and bones.
Seeing the terror in the mother and daughter’s eyes, Ye Zhengyang’s heart twisted with pain.
“He used to hurt you. From now on, I’ll protect you.”
He bound himself to a System that gave him unlimited critical hits on supplies.
While others gnawed on tree bark, his family ate steamed buns made with fine white flour. While others couldn’t meet their grain quotas, he handed over five hundred jin!
The village chief thought he could bully him because he had no power? The local thugs thought they could bully him because he was weak?
Ye Zhengyang clenched his fists. In these famine years, the strongest fists and the fullest granaries were the only rules that mattered!
In this life, he would keep the mother and daughter safe for good and make the Ye family filthy rich!
Super beautiful, wonderful