Transmigrating to a Siheyuan: A Poor Young Man's Reversal with Three Divine Artifacts

Chen Feng wakes from the darkness, his mind clouded. Above him are shabby wooden beams and an earthen kang, while the sounds of roosters crowing and pots and bowls clattering reach his ears. He struggles to sit up. Beside the bed, his mother bustles about, muttering that there isn't enough food to go around this morning.

"You're awake?" His mother turns, a weary smile on her face. "Get up and eat breakfast. If Second Uncle comes by later, there won't be any left for you."

Second Uncle? Chen Feng is utterly confused. The scene feels both familiar and strange. He reaches into his pocket, but it's empty. Even the designer wallet he always carried is gone. Seeing this, his mother panics. "How can you not remember anything? Yesterday you said you'd run errands for the family."

Run errands? Chen Feng is baffled. He clearly remembers negotiating a deal at an upscale restaurant just yesterday. Now, somehow, he's become a member of this poor family. As he ponders this, a voice from outside curses at the Jia family: "Why haven't these people opened the door yet? The food's almost all been snatched up!"

Chen Feng furrows his brow. He senses that his identity has changed completely, and that some unknown secret lies behind it. Just then, the peaceful life of the courtyard compound is disrupted by a conflict with the Jia family, and an unknown adventure quietly begins.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.