JUDY_JIAO

After losing her job, Wan Qian unexpectedly inherits the estate of an distant great-uncle—a remote countryside farm.  

She originally thought she could enjoy a leisurely rural life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. However, she soon discovers that the farm is unbelievably strange—animals on the farm produce crops, whispers rustle from the wardrobe at midnight, and what flows from the faucet is not clear water but thick red liquid…  

Even more absurd, interns who come to work always mysteriously "resign," leaving only a calm and composed butler who hands her a new labor contract with a smile every day.  

Faced with all this, Wan Qian optimistically rolls up her sleeves: "Alright then, running a farm isn't easy. I have to find a way to turn a profit."

So, using outrageous workplace logic and farm management experience, she tames an eldritch god into a guard dog, hires a midnight butcher as a chef, and even enlists a faceless girl as an accountant…  

While others tremble in fear, she leisurely patrols the farmland: "No slacking off! If performance targets aren't met, your wages will be docked."

Thus, a farm where "humans and ghosts and monsters" beings coexist is officially open for business!  

—Horror? Not at all. With the right job assignments, every ghost and monster can be a model corporate worker!

My Life as a Farm Owner in a Thriller World

Wan Qian patted her shoulder knowingly. 


"I understand. It's normal to feel embarrassed, no need to be ashamed. Do you need a sanitary pad? I can lend you one later." 


Since the farm was in a remote area, Wan Qian had anticipated the inconvenience of buying personal hygiene products. So, she had specially prepared enough for two months and stored them in the bedroom above her office along with her luggage. 


Wen Xirou grew anxious. "Actually, I... I wanted to talk about my job..." 


Wan Qian caught on again, "Oh, are you having stomach pain and can't work? You want to take a leave request?" 


"Huh?" Wen Xirou widened her eyes at Wan Qian. 


"Come with me to the office. I'll help you get a leave request signed." As a fellow woman, Wan Qian was quite understanding of such situations. 


A leave request? Wen Xirou recalled that the head of the cleaning department had mentioned yesterday that besides swapping tasks with someone, another way to avoid certain jobs was to take leave. 


Dark Farm 17