After the Electricity Leakage, I Became a Poor Scholar in Ancient Times

Chen Mo never thought that a leakage of electricity while working overtime would send him to a thatched house in the Northern Song Dynasty. There are no KPIs or deadlines here, just warm cats, porridge from the grandmother next door, and bamboo slips filled with calligraphy. As a modern social terror with no power, he had to survive with the only knowledge he had: teaching hawkers to use unique ideas to keep accounts, designing symmetrical patterns for the embroidery shop, and even calculating the optimal irrigation plan on the field ridges... Slowly, the shabby thatched hut became full of fireworks, and the poor scholar also had friends. It turns out that time travel does not have to be a counterattack novel, it can also be a time in ancient times, using modern gentleness to live every ordinary life well.