1724: the Road to Tycoon Begins in Nanyang

When I opened my eyes, it was the second year of Yongzheng's reign, and the back of the knife used to raid the house was slapped on the door. In his previous life, he was a history student who stayed up late revising his thesis; in this life, he is an orphan under the ban on teaching. There was only one thing my father left: go to Father Dupont. He followed the missionaries to Ayutthaya, Siam. There is no system, no panel, only rice prices, exchange rates, tax packages, shipping schedules, and people's hearts. He knew that the sea ban would be re-opened in three years and that the city would fall in forty years - but he didn't say anything because he wanted to be the first to do so. From the church accountant to his own business; from a ship of rice to a fleet of ships. The Dutch, the Chaozhou Gang, the church, and the hawks and dogs, no one can stop a person who knows the outcome.