[Alternate History + Daily Random Supplies + Slow Burn + No Mindless Wish Fulfillment + An Ordinary Man's Struggle to Survive + Competing for Supremacy in a Chaotic Era]
Ding Mancang, a food deliveryman, transmigrated. There was no food at home, and men were being seized outside the village. At least he could claim one supply item every day.
On the first day, he got three steamed buns.
But after that, what he got was entirely random. Buns, rice, chili oil, or maybe a coil of rope. No one could say whether he'd get food the next day.
He couldn't brew liquor or make guns. Ding Mancang figured he could mix chili oil into coarse-grain rice and take the few people he'd just recruited into the city to make money.
The food sold well. He gained regular customers and saved up some money. Just as he was planning to buy a bigger cooking pot, the county magistrate fled, and defeated soldiers sealed the city gates.
In this chaotic era, even a peaceful life had to be fought for with one's life.
Ding Mancang started out with three steamed buns, slowly saving money, grain, and people of his own. Many years later, the History of Liang gave him another title: Gaozu.
It's not outrageous, the pace is slow but delicate, and it's not suitable for Shuangwen readers. If I can persist in finishing it, it will be a very good book.
Not bad, slow writing
It looks okay now. Look again
The author writes well at the beginning. I like escape stories. Come on, author!