Unscramble Farming Novels & Stories

Gafrop warriors and a Jahn commander are in our living! My eyes dart towards my father to make sure he is okay, but his pristine face and his calm demeanor baffles my brain. The species that have hurt us the most are inside of our home, and he is quiet. Seeing my expression and confusion makes my father open his mouth. "I have struck a deal, Zor. Furn will not be your mate. You will be signed up for the Harvest. The four other females being sent have been selected. I have ensured your success. Their beauty pales in comparison to yours. You must get Commander Burk to mate you," Father says sternly, and my heart shatters.

Although it's only for two days during the weekend, it feels like two centuries to me. Unfortunately, Luna was starting to lose patience with him. "Come on, I'm only going to watch. Besides, it's not my turn to scatter manure yet." This time, the children were going to harvest wheat, scatter manure for fertilizer, and plant corn. Although mechanized large scale farming had been implemented a long time ago, the farms retained the tradition of scattering manure as fertilizer. The reason was that scattering manure was one of the most laborious tasks that challenged one's courage and endurance. Along with cleaning out the pigsty, it was among the farm work that had a difficulty index of five sta

"You can pay half the price, and you will give me the yearly installment onward. You have nothing to worry about because the farm gives a substantial yearly return as long as the harvest is good. Don't worry, before I migrate to Canada, I will tell you all the tips and secrets to maintaining a profitable farming business. If you have concerns about the farm, you can always contact me through Messenger. You will have my full support. How about that?" "That's awesome, Uncle! Let's meet within this week!" Scott said excitedly. "Sure! Let's set the time and date!" The two men continued talking on the phone for the next fifteen minutes. After talking to his uncle, Scott felt energized and motivat

“Because it’s so damn fickle. One bad year can ruin a farm.” She smiled. “You have to have a little faith. Part of farming is the unknown. It’s the game. Sometimes you win big and other times you barely scrape by. It’s why people pay me to get their farms in order. My job is to make sure a farm can get by, even if there’s been a bad year. It’s about managing every dime and getting the most value out of every penny spent and every minute worked.” I grinned. “I get it, but I guess I like to be a little more certain.”