Siheyuan: Hang Me for Eight Years, Then Marry Sophora Japonica

Traveling back in time to the courtyard house of 1976, it was a time when the spring breeze was blowing across the earth and there was a golden age everywhere. The middle-aged He Yuzhu, who had accumulated a lot of experience, was making waves! Without a certificate, I was asked to hand over my salary stub and cut off my luck. Why can't I hide my personal money? Am I so crazy that I want to be a licker for a 40-year-old widow? The locust trees next door have just begun to bloom, isn't the first-hand product fragrant? It's a hot start, and I'll hold two in three years! With the system in his hands and the birds under his feet, he will make up for all the regrets he had in the past step by step! "Xu Damao, my hat is crooked, help you straighten it!" "Sisters Yu Li and Haitang want to learn how to make money? Let's start by investing in shares!" "Xiao Dang, knocking on the door in the middle of the night is challenging the cadre's weakness!" "Disciple Chunming, get out of the way first. Su Meng needs to be dealt with. If you can't control it, let me come..." It's too short in the same genre and makes me uncomfortable. I'll write it myself. The veteran author has a guarantee. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.