The Little Gold Digger Next to the Courtyard

In the winter of 1960, Nanluogu Lane. Ten-year-old Zhou Xiaoyang was "playing with mud" by the dilapidated gatehouse, his fingers quietly brushing against a piece of loose brick - the system map that traveled with him last night marked a dim light spot here. There is nothing behind the brick. He took out a white jade cigarette holder from the Qing Dynasty that was in good condition. At the same time, a familiar noise came from Courtyard No. 95. Qin Huairu was wiping her tears, and Silly Zhu was waving a spatula and yelling. Zhou Xiaoyang put the jade cigarette holder into his pocket, and the system prompt sounded in his mind: "Contact with Qing Dynasty cultural relics, the identification module is activated." He knew that his time had truly begun at this moment. The memories of two worlds intersect here: modern criminal investigation knowledge and survival wisdom in a special era, the secret assistance of the system space and the natural disguise of the boy's identity. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.