I Joined the Department of Occult Countermeasures and Chose to Slack Off

After transmigrating to 1999, Li Feng was all set to buy into top-tier tech stocks after the bubble burst and hold them for the long term, then lie flat for the rest of his life. But a rainstorm that sent him back in time wiped out all his efforts. After that, he tried to make money again and again. In 1985, he tried to short the US dollar. The rain came. In 1966, he joined a semiconductor company. The rain came again. In 1929, he went all in and shorted the stock market once more, only for the rain to come twice as hard. The downpour was like a rabid dog chasing and biting at Li Feng, whisking him away to an unfamiliar era just before he could succeed and forcing him to start from scratch. Now, time has returned to 1913.

"The Department of Occult Countermeasures under the Laplace Computing Center? Fine, I'll join, as long as you provide room and board."

This time, Li Feng has somehow landed a cushy government job. All he wants is to lie flat, slack off, and wait for the end. So why have his female coworkers started looking at him so strangely?

P.S. Though this is a Reverse: 1999 fanfic, newcomers can read it without any prior knowledge~