Hunting in the Mountains in the 1960s: My Stunning Neighbor Comes to Me for Meat

In his previous life, Chen Chuan spent his whole life being a doormat. He scrimped and saved to support the family of his white-lotus neighbor, only to have the ungrateful wretches break both his legs and leave him to starve to death beneath a bridge.

He opened his eyes and returned to the winter of the great famine in 1962. The vicious woman was back at his door with honeyed words, trying to trick him out of his meat?

To hell with that! In this life, I've got no morals left. I'll collect the interest first, then settle the score!

His Myriad Things Encyclopedia System awakens. The back mountain is buried under layer upon layer of snow, but its wild bounty is mine for the taking!

Golden pheasants, roe deer that fell to their deaths, a century-old ginseng root hidden in a tree hollow... While others gnaw on bark and eat clay during the famine, Chen Chuan's home is filled with the smell of meat every day.

The village bully tries to steal his catch? One kick breaks his ribs! The white lotus begs for handouts? I'd sooner feed the bones to the dogs than give you anything!

And the once-timid, pretty young educated woman from the city is doted on like a treasure in his palm.

The neighbors are starving and twitching, peering through the crack in the door with red eyes. "Chen Chuan, please give us a bowl of soup!"

Chen Chuan sneers and shuts the door. "Want some? Maybe in your next life!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.