Siheyuan: I Hide Ginseng in My Cellar, What's It to You Lot?

My mother is critically ill, but not one neighbor will help? She agrees to a match with me, then turns around and marries Jia Dongxu? It’s freezing outside, so she sends her son to steal vegetables from my home? She’s good to her mother-in-law, then forces me to give up my room to the Jia family? When Zhao Chen arrived in the courtyard, he realized that the biggest sucker here wasn’t Silly Zhu. It was him, living right next door to Silly Zhu. Before the story even began, he was almost angered to death and robbed of everything he owned! At the critical moment, a golden finger dropped from the sky, and Zhao Chen sprang back to life at full strength. He hunts in the mountains and happens to gather the finest bird’s nest. He fishes in the river and easily pulls up black gold abalone. Just as Zhao Chen is settling into a comfortable little life, the courtyard’s busybodies set their sights on him. “Come clean! Why is your cellar piled high with pork and giant radishes?” “First Master, those are ginseng roots.” “Ginseng? And you have the nerve to say that!” “Don’t tell me you bought them. You can’t possibly have that many meat coupons!” Zhao Chen remains utterly calm in the face of their accusations. It’s all legally obtained. I’m keeping ginseng in my cellar. What’s it to you busybodies?