Siheyuan: From a Meatpacking Plant to a Beijing Big Shot

Wang Weimin was walking the streets and alleyways of the capital in his yellow robe, transmigrating, when a ghost suddenly appeared. A truck ran right over him, and he didn't even have time to cry out in pain. When he opened his eyes again, he was in the 1950s. The good news was that his new body had a respectable background, plenty of people to look after him, and a handsome face. The bad news was that his parents were both dead.

Just as he was getting used to life in the Northeast, he was unexpectedly assigned to work at a meat processing plant in the capital. Even his new home was still in Nanluoguxiang. Well, it looks like life won't be boring from now on.