I had just transmigrated when every scoundrel in the courtyard pressured me to donate my parents’ compensation money. They even wanted me to take the fall and marry the widow Qin Huairu?
Dream on!
Luckily, my God-Tier Sign-In System awakened!
Sign in anywhere in the courtyard and earn grain coupons, meat coupons, and industrial vouchers! Sign in at the steel mill and get [God-Tier Fitter Skills]!
Trying to guilt-trip me? My [God-Tier Eloquence] will tear off your hypocritical masks on the spot, leaving every scoundrel in the courtyard speechless! Qin Huairu, that white lotus, brings over thin porridge and tries to play the beauty card, hoping to suck me dry? Get lost! I, Lin Zhao, would rather stay single for life than give the Jia family a single thing!
That sanctimonious First Master dares to sabotage me at work? I’ll fix the imported machine tool that even Soviet experts couldn’t handle, rise straight to seventh-grade fitter, and humiliate the old geezer in front of the whole factory!
From then on, I’ll have braised pork at every meal, while the courtyard’s pack of petty villains can only drool! The little thief Banggeng dares to steal my chicken? Sorry, I’m calling the police and sending him off to jail!
My name is Lin Zhao. I live by one rule: if someone wrongs me, I get even, and I don’t wait until tomorrow. In this courtyard crawling with scoundrels, my rules are the rules! As for Silly Zhu and Xu Damao? Heh, don’t rush. You’re next!
