林凡晃悠出山洞，外面阳光挺刺眼的，他下意识眯了眯眼。山脚下有几个农人在干活，穿着粗布衣裳，脸膛被晒得黝黑，挥汗如雨。林凡往他们身边一站，差点被这强烈对比闪瞎眼。他这身破麻袋似的衣服，和他们比起来，简直就是个笑话。

“这都什么世道， Conditions are so bad that you work while wearing rags." Lin Fan muttered to himself.

He looked around and realized they were in a relatively prosperous area, but the people here were still struggling. He didn't understand why, but he felt a sense of responsibility to do something.

Lin Fan activated his space and started looking for some materials. He needed to find a way to help these people. Suddenly, he had an idea. He could grow some high-quality plants for them to sell and improve their livelihood.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Fan planted a batch of seeds in the space. These were special plants he had grown, which could grow much faster and produce higher yields than ordinary plants. After a few days, he took the seeds and distributed them to the farmers.

"You can grow these plants," Lin Fan said to the farmers. "They grow very well and will produce a lot of harvest. You can sell them and earn some money to improve your lives."