After transmigrating as Zhang Hu, an unemployed thug from Love in the Courtyard, he finds himself with a storage space where time stands still, just as famine looms in the 1960s. He had planned to keep a low profile, hunt, and stockpile food. But the courtyard's scoundrels have their eyes on him, and they dare to target the Zhang family's grain. Zhang Hu sneers: “Playing dirty? I specialize in dealing with scoundrels like you.” But when he cracks down on them for the first time and the entire courtyard falls to its knees begging forgiveness, someone from the neighborhood office suddenly shows up: “Zhang Hu, you're suspected of speculation and profiteering. Come with us.” Before they can finish, Zhang Hu flashes his credentials and smiles. “Hold on. First, I'd like to report a robbery of military supplies…”
Phoenix, you
Doesn't the protagonist work in the purchasing department? Why are you still looking for a job? Previously, wild boar meat was sold for 3 yuan per pound. It ended up being 1 yuan per pound. The front and back don't match up.
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