Hiding Food in My Siheyuan Space, I Take on Jia Zhangshi

Zhou Weimin returned to 1962 and became a Level Seven clerk in the procurement department of a steel mill. He thought he could use his memories to avoid the pitfalls of the courtyard compound, but Jia Dongxu still had an accident: a part struck his head, and he couldn't be saved.

The Jia family had lost everything. Yi Zhonghai came to his door in the middle of the night with liquor and steamed buns, hinting that Zhou should "pick up" some grain for the Jia family while he was sent to the countryside. Jia Zhangshi made a scene at the factory demanding compensation, leaving Deputy Factory Director Li fuming. Qin Huairu, pregnant and weeping, could barely stand. At a courtyard meeting to collect donations, He Yuzhu immediately pulled out five yuan.

But they didn't know that on the day Jia Dongxu had his accident, Zhou Weimin's pocket dimension had awakened: twenty times the growth rate, one-click planting and harvesting, incredibly fertile black soil, and a bamboo house with a clear spring. He could put pheasants and rabbits inside, plant corn and sweet potato seeds, and have as much grain and meat as he needed.

Jia Zhangshi wanted to take advantage of him? Dream on. Yi Zhonghai wanted to treat him as a backup plan for his old age? Not a chance. With the pocket dimension at my disposal, I've got supplies in hand. This time around, I'll keep quiet, refuse to donate, and secretly grow food. Let's see how those beasts can keep causing trouble.

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