Shen Mo traveled through time and became the son of a poor farmer. He started with thirty-six taels of debt, his mother was sick, and his fields were about to be expropriated.
Pay off within three months? Impossible!
Unless... He has a golden finger.
Modern agricultural knowledge is a dimensionality reduction attack in this era.
By composting the soil and growing vegetables out of season, I can earn thirty-six taels in three months.
The farm was expanded in half a year and the vegetable supply in Qingxi County was monopolized in one year.
In three years, he became the richest farmer in Jiangnan Road.
But fate never lets people live in peace.
Shopkeeper Qian is forcing debts, the powerful are jealous, the county government is apportioning money, business wars between provinces and cities, the Gu family...
One after another, they pushed him into the whirlpool.
Shen Mo just wants to farm, but the road to farming becomes wider and wider as he goes.
From Taohuawu to the provincial capital, from farms to businesses, from farmers to landlords.
I just want to farm safely, and you insist on letting me be the boss.
