I Was Reborn and Sold Cloth Heads in Ancient Times

In the fifteenth year of Qing'an, the Shen family, a well-known weaving family in the south of the Yangtze River, was in turmoil. The third young master of the Shen family, Shen Yan, the soul of a modern business elite, quietly awakened when the family was about to survive. He originally wanted to be a leisurely rich man, but looking at his father's pale temples, his brother's frown, and the anxious eyes of his tribe, he couldn't stay out of it after all. This cannibalistic world is surrounded by jackals and wolves: local gentry are eyeing him, government offices are exploiting him at every level, former allies are stabbing him in the back, and even royal family members are secretly coveting the Shen family's century-old legacy. "Whatever comes, let's make peace with it." Shen Yan rolled up his sleeves, started with a piece of cloth and a shop, and used modern business concepts to make waves in this ancient era. He improved looms, introduced assembly lines, established a joint-stock system, and opened up north-south trade routes. Every step he took was thrilling. Allies and enemies change only in an instant. Betrayal and loyalty are intertwined and difficult to distinguish. Tenderness is also a graveyard for heroes. When the picturesque-looking princess of Pingyang opened the sedan curtain, when the turmoil in the court caused the ups and downs of the business world, and when the flag of the Shen family was planted all over the country, Shen Yan was shocked to realize that once embarked on this road, it would be difficult to turn back. This is the story of a man who uses his wisdom and courage to fight his way through the cracks of the times. Here are the thrilling business strategies, the deep and profound feelings of family and country, the lingering pathos of the love between children, and the sincerity of brothers and sisters. Four hundred years of family business, eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers, let's see how Shen Yan writes the best legend in this worst of times.