Siheyuan: I Snatched Yu Li, and Huairu Came Knocking at Midnight

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Zhenhua had become an ordinary clerk in the security department of a steel mill in the 1960s. Yan Bugui, the Third Master next door, was feeling quite pleased with himself. He was planning to introduce the pretty young woman Yu Li, whom he had just met, to his son, Yan Jiecheng. Looking at the girl who would spend her whole life being schemed against by the Yan family, Zhao Zhenhua smiled. How could he let a pig from the Yan family get its snout into such a fine cabbage? While Yan Jiecheng was still pinching pennies and figuring out how to save money, Zhao Zhenhua showed up at Yu Li's home, pushing his brand-new Forever bicycle, with pork fat and pastries hanging from the handlebars. “Comrade Yu Li, my name is Zhao Zhenhua. I'd like to court you!” Yu Li and her parents were dumbfounded! On one side was the Yan family, calculating to the bone. On the other was a demobilized soldier with bright prospects and a generous hand. Did anyone really need to ask which one she'd choose? The Third Master was hopping mad, Yan Jiecheng cried and threatened to hang himself, and the whole courtyard was in an uproar!