Siheyuan: My Fridge Connects to the Modern World

When Chen Pingsheng opened his eyes, he discovered that he and his house had transmigrated to a courtyard in Nanluoguxiang in 1952.

Other transmigrators either had a System at their side or a powerful golden finger. He got just a security door, a refrigerator that endlessly replenished its food, and a confidential work ID identifying him as a technical adviser to the National Defense Science and Technology Commission.

That year, He Daqing hadn't run off with the widow yet, Silly Zhu was only sixteen or seventeen and still a clueless kid, and the whole-courtyard meetings remained the main battleground for moral blackmail. Qin Huairu had only just become a young married woman, the First Uncle's rules were more important than the heavens, the Second Uncle dreamed of becoming an official, and the Third Uncle would count even a single scallion down to the last bit.

Chen Pingsheng set himself an ironclad rule: never owe anyone a favor, and never do anyone a favor. He would take no part in any disputes and side with no one.

What Chen Ping'an hadn't expected was that, though he stayed out of the story, the birds of the courtyard would start stirring up trouble all on their own.

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