Siheyuan: Borderland Reaper, Crushing the Vermin with My Fists from the Start

#Transmigration #Period Novel #Not a Siheyuan Story #Power Fantasy #Invincible Protagonist #Martial Arts Grandmaster #Elite Soldier #Tough Guy #Tough Exterior, Tender Heart #Beating Up the Yard’s Meddlers #Decisive and Ruthless #No Saintly Protagonist #One Heroine #Wife-Protecting Fanatic I’m a modern survival expert, and I’ve transmigrated into the 1960s with superhuman strength. I thought I’d become a war hero and return home in glory. Who knew my file would say I was a martyr, while my achievements became top-secret diplomatic information? Overnight, I was dumped in the capital and made an apprentice at a steel mill. Instead of a hail of bullets, I faced ration coupons, cloth coupons, and a courtyard full of petty schemes. They want me to follow the rules and bow my head for two liang of meat coupons? That’s not for me. So I play by different rules: while you scheme over a few scraps of meat, I quietly head into the mountains and bring back a cartload of wild boar; while you play social games and use morality to blackmail people, I teach the simplest lessons with my fists. I use the law of the jungle to crush the hypocrisy of civilization, making sure the woman I love has enough to eat and warm clothes to wear, while the “fine neighbors” in the courtyard quake in fear. Watching these sanctimonious neighbors tremble before me, I finally understand. I’m not here to fit into the courtyard. I’m here to be the zookeeper of this menagerie!