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

The weather is quite nice today, but the young master is still in a bad mood. The food brought by the servant was thrown out. Sigh, this has been happening for a while. When the old master left, he told me to take good care of the young master.] 


The young master has not been concerned with business for a long time. It's okay, I will follow the old master's wishes and take good care of the young master and manage his business properly.] 


Recently, the young master seems to be in a better mood. Is this just an illusion? Lately, the messenger has come by more often, not only delivering newspapers but also sending letters for the young master. It seems like the young master has made a pen pal. As long as this helps improve his mood, it's enough.] 


The young master smashed a mirror. Didn't I already ask the servants to put away all the mirrors?] 


Dark Farm 23