Siheyuan: I Walk Out of the ICU and Immediately Take on Yi Zhonghai

Zhang Dayang transmigrates. In a siheyuan in 1959, his head wrapped in bandages, he kicks over the whole-courtyard assembly. He’s just returned from the hospital when he hears Yi Zhonghai spreading rumors that he’s dead. The plan is to throw his wife and child out of their home and give the house to the Jia family. Zhang Dayang sneers and writes an anonymous denunciation that very night. He attaches a black-and-white AI-generated photo depicting Yi Zhonghai in a reactionary military uniform in 1946. Then he slips it into the reception room at the Dongcheng Public Security Bureau without anyone noticing. The next day, Yi Zhonghai is handcuffed and dragged away by the police in front of everyone at the steel mill. The whole courtyard erupts. Jia Zhangshi is so frightened that she kneels and kowtows. Yan Bugui pays thirty yuan and loses his liaison officer position. Even Director Wang from the neighborhood office is demoted to clerk for covering it up. And Zhang Dayang? He’s lounging in his deck chair in the sun. His wife, Guan Xue, serves him tea, while his daughter, Zhang Jiao, sits nearby peeling candy. Black-market dealings? He gave those up ages ago! His spatial storage is full of food, and he keeps all the rewards from scrapping the System. In this life, he won’t fight or curse. With a single eight-fen stamp, he can still send every courtyard busybody to a labor camp. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.