秦松穿越成为大夏朝的富二代,偏偏遇上了家族危机:家中长辈被皇帝免了官职;家里的工坊和仓库被一场大火烧得精光;佳人上门退婚,落井下石;为了安心当个富二代,秦松只好出手解决,却发现这一切都是对手蓄谋已久的阴谋……解决了家族危机,成功救下家族之后,秦松只想安心经商,做个无忧无虑的富二代。偏偏天下时局动荡,战乱与灾祸不止,百姓民不聊生,秦松只好卷入这漩涡之中,拯救百姓于水火。覆巢之下,焉有完卵,为了救更多
Daxia Dynasty, Jiangnan Commandery, Yue Prefecture, the Qin family.
In the main hall draped with white mourning veils, a young man gazed up at the black coffin before him, paper money swirling in the air. Lowering his eyes, he saw himself dressed in mourning garb, kneeling on a rush mat. Glancing around, he noticed that all the unfamiliar faces nearby were clad in similar attire.
"Where am I?"
"Who has died?"
"It hurts so much!"
Before the youth could make sense of his confusion, a torrent of memories not his own surged into his mind, splitting his head with agony. Within seconds, he collapsed to the floor in a dead faint.
"Song!"
"Young master!"
As he fell, chaos erupted throughout the hall…
Late at night, Qin Song awoke, lying motionless on his bed, lost in thought.
Qin Song had transmigrated. A double PhD in philosophy and engineering, he had fallen asleep in a laboratory, only to awaken here, in a dynasty he had never heard of.
After merging with the memories of his predecessor, Qin Song understood his new identity. He was Qin Song, and the good news was that he was the privileged son of both a wealthy merchant and a high-ranking official. His family was the richest in Yue Prefecture, their fortune built on the textile trade; their silks were tribute to the imperial court. His uncle was the current Left Chancellor, beloved by the people.
The bad news: all this belonged to the past.
A month prior, his uncle had been dismissed from office by the