Ming Empire

I am a diaosi in the Ming Empire. I never dreamed that I would travel to the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty that I have been waiting for for a long time. Time goes back to three months ago. As a social worker with no academic qualifications, my daily job is to pick up garbage. Yes, it is to pick up garbage. Today, I finally filled a tricycle with garbage. During this period, I also grabbed a cardboard box from my aunt. This cardboard box is a good thing. You can pour some water and put it in. In the middle, you can deceive the big brother at the police station. In fact, he is more ruthless than me. He actually poured cement. I saw this when I went out to urinate while drinking. The place I live in is a temporary place built by the street office. This is also an illegally built place. I will be homeless in three months. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.