Yilan

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father.
Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?”
Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed.
In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

Unlimited estates for rural beauty

"Miss, your washing water is here," Baihe brought the basin over to the stand and came over to help her mistress with her clothes.


"Good, call Yingsu over, and let's go take a look." She felt much more refreshed after washing up.


Upon leaving the inn, following the address given by the shopkeeper, they found the broker from Wu.


"Young Master, I do have a property, but it's not as large as you described—only a bit more than three hundred acres. It's priced at three thousand taels of silver, and it's not far from the Prefecture Government, just a half-hour carriage ride away." The broker from Wu flipped through his ledger for a long time but couldn't find an estate over a thousand acres as the young master had described.


"Are you worried we won't give you the silver?" Yingsu's impatience got the better of her and she confronted the broker from Wu. "Doesn't this large prefecture have a single large estate?"


Chapter 155: The Origin of Zhangzhou Prefecture (4)