After My Family Traded Good Farmland for Me, I Made the Barren Land Overflow with Crops

[Transmigrate into a Book] [Farming] [Wildland Windfall] [Build a Business and Get Rich] [Family Protecting One Another]

Song He transmigrated into a historical romance novel as a grain shop assistant who only lived for half a sentence in the opening chapter.

The original owner had been murdered and dumped in the river. Just after her body was brought back to the village, Cao's Grain Shop forced her mother to press her fingerprint onto a confession stating that she'd "jumped into the river out of guilt."

If she signed, the Song family could keep their six mu of fertile fields. If she refused, the whole family would be driven to eighteen mu of barren, grassless alkaline flats.

Everyone was waiting for the Song family to bow their heads. But her lame older brother tore up the confession in front of everyone, and her mother returned the clan's land. "My daughter didn't steal while she was alive, and I'm not taking the blame for someone else after she's dead."

The next moment, Song He opened her eyes beneath the white burial cloth.

Her family was willing to give up their livelihood for her, so she would give them a way to live that no one could take away!

The Wildland Windfall System awakened: ten days' worth of radishes yielded fifty thousand jin, the saline wasteland became fertile farmland, and three broken vats became the first workshop. The clan waited for her family to starve, the grain shop waited for her to kneel and confess, and a crooked merchant planned to seize their land.

Later, a severe drought swept across the entire county. Everyone came begging at the Song family's door. The barren land everyone had looked down on was piled high with three hundred thousand jin of life-saving grain. And the case of stolen seeds they'd tried to bury also grew into the truth, from the evidence she had planted.

And what about the men scrambling to sell her goods, protect her contracts, dig irrigation canals, and even ask for her hand?

Song He clicked her abacus. "Get in line first. Who's unloading the radishes today?"