[Farming] [System] [Feel-Good Power Fantasy] [Modern Prosperity in a Year of Famine]
After transmigrating to ancient times, Fang Tao opens her eyes to find herself fleeing a famine. She can't bear this kind of hardship. With a modern System in hand, she digs wells when there's no water, crossbreeds crops when there's no grain, installs central heating for the cold, and builds ice cellars for the heat.
Refugees passing by gaze enviously at the cement road, practically crying as they long to get inside and live the good life. Fang Tao says, "You can come in, but fill out this personnel information form first. We'll select the best candidates for recruitment."
The rebel army is breaking out in pimples from stress outside the village. Why can't they take this little village? Fang Tao says, "You can ask my Italian cannon."
The prince, traveling incognito, is stunned. How can this place be even better than the imperial palace? He sobs that he doesn't want to leave. Fang Tao says, "You can stay, but please renew your room fee before the hour of the Ox..."
It's very nice. I like this kind of smooth and steady book.