The Back Mountain Behind My House Leads to Another World

Three years after graduating from college, Jiang Hua had no desire to be a corporate drone anymore. She leased a stretch of hillside in her hometown and planned to grow fruit using modern methods, then sell it directly online. But she never expected strange people to show up on the hill behind her house every night. An old man in ragged clothes, gnawing on a tree trunk, saw the steamed bun she offered him. As he ate and cried, he said he'd fled a famine and used to be a landowner with special money-making skills. As long as she kept the steamed buns coming, he could lead her to prosperity. A skinny man carrying a machine gun looked like a monkey. When he saw the cup of instant noodles in her hands, he introduced himself as a former Michelin-starred restaurant chef from before the apocalypse, while drooling helplessly. When Jiang Hua found a pretty woman in gorgeous clothes, she was trying to hide the severed-headed pheasant dangling in her hand behind her back, while cursing that an emperor's favor was as fleeting as a passing cloud! Years later, Jiang Hua's online store had the highest sales on the entire internet, and the self-media marketing company linked to it had become an industry leader. Her competitors were curious about three things: 1. Why was she the only one with access to all those extraordinary products that came from different eras and defied people's expectations? 2. Why were her employees so loyal? They couldn't get any trade secrets, which was one thing, but why wouldn't anyone quit, no matter what other companies offered them? 3. Why did it look like she had such powerful connections? Jiang Hua: Thanks for asking. It probably all started when I leased that hillside, then handed it over to the country… 【Theme: The power of an individual is small, but the power of a nation is great!】 Theme: The power of an individual is small, but the power of a nation is great.