Siheyuan: the Whole Hospital Is Starving and Begging Me for Alms

When others traveled through Golden Finger, Chen Ping'an traveled through, and there was only an empty apocalyptic space - a thousand acres of land, not a grain of rice. To make matters worse, he lived in the famine years of the 1960s. He was the poorest apprentice in the hospital, with a monthly salary of eighteen and a half yuan, and lived in the shabbiest house. The whole hospital felt that he was easy to bully and started to reach out to him - Qin Huairu blocked the door and cried, the first master held a meeting to put pressure, Silly Zhu rolled up his sleeves and used violence, Xu Damao secretly reported. They don't know who Chen Pingan is. Ten years after the end of the world, the ruthless man who survived to the end in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. "Giving things for free will only breed enemies" - this is the lesson he learned with his life. So the courtyard exploded. Are the weak in trouble? Not given. Collectivism? Don't pick up the fight. Moral kidnapping? You kneel on yours and I eat mine. If you dare to report, the evidence will be dumped on you; if you dare to make a move, you will be put down in three seconds. Chen Pingan has implemented the iron law of the end of the world to the end: justice does not control wealth, kindness does not lead troops. From an apprentice worth eighteen and a half to the head of a business empire, he used his strength to tell the whole hospital that in the face of absolute power, human nature and sophistication mean nothing. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.