(System + police + mischief + enemies on every side)
After transmigrating, Zhang Qingshan was assigned by the System to Courtyard No. 95 on Nanluoguxiang, but the people there didn’t seem to want him moving in.
Yi Zhonghai: Having a police officer in the courtyard could ruin my plans.
Liu Haizhong: I can beat my own son if I want. What’s wrong with that?
Yan Bugui: I only took a couple of peanuts. How is that accepting a bribe?
Silly Zhu: I took stuff from the factory. What’s that got to do with you, a train police officer? We’re not even in the same system.
Xu Damao: Zhang Qingshan may have sent me to prison, but he’s still my good brother.
Qin Huairu: Our family is done for now that Zhang Qingshan is here.
Years later, Zhang Qingshan looked at the commendations displayed in his home.
“I made it this far as a train police officer thanks to the tremendous support of my friends and family, and the neighbors on both sides!”
