Transmigrating into the most miserable educated youth of 1973 leaves Shen Fang completely dumbfounded.
He's got 24 cents in his pocket, a family branded as class enemies behind him, and a whole village of bullies waiting to see him fail.
Shen Fang glances at the Harvard Business School, West Point, and Michelin three-star know-how in his head, then grins.
This challenge is totally playable!
[Ding! Intense contempt detected. Satisfaction points +99!]
[Ding! Helpless rage detected. Satisfaction points +999!]
His rivals send him to haul lime? He flexes his eight-pack and cashes in ten pounds of grain coupons!
A superior tries to steal the fruits of his labor? He hands them a pair of silver bracelets, and they wind up behind bars, sewing uniforms!
From the aroma of braised pork filling the village to chip technology holding the world at its mercy,
Shen Fang has only one path to riches: you can stew in frustration, while I enjoy the ride!
The people who called him a class enemy back then end up working at his factory. They can't get enough!
Years later, the richest man in the country, Shen Fang, humblebrags: “My only regret is that the System is so noisy. I never got to sleep in.”
System: [Ding! Host humblebrag detected. Satisfaction points +999999…]
