Siheyuan: You Are Scheming, I Am Refining My Energy

Zhong Tao went from being worth tens of billions of dollars in the clouds to stepping into the mud pit where he fell in love with a courtyard house in the 1960s. With a poor family and a monthly salary of twenty-five yuan? A hospital-wide meeting, trivial matters? He was silent on the outside, but inside he just wanted to laugh. Because in his starry fantasy, there are mountains of supplies, enough to buy the entire Nanluogu Alley. While the whole hospital was counting food stamps and meat stamps, and Silly Zhu was scrambling for the five-yuan compensation, he was drinking top-quality red wine, grilling Australian steaks, and thinking about how to use the Wuji Sutra and bottles of "Body Tempering Pills" to quietly turn the courtyard into his own happy fairy home in the "Age of the End of Dharma". This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.