In his previous life, he was a Ph. D. In history who dominated academia. In this life, he is a son-in-law whose status in a businessman's family is inferior to that of a dog. He has to personally wash his feet with water. His twin sisters-in-law tease him. Not only is his wife cold and violent, but he is also facing the desperate situation of being forced by the powerful to take a concubine and seize the property.
At a birthday party where he was publicly humiliated by his mother-in-law and asked to be kicked out of the house, he awakened his past life memory bank.
It brings with it five thousand years of Chinese poetry, poetry, art of war, and industrial civilization.
In order to keep his "soft rice bowl" that was not overheated, he composed a poem in seven steps in public, beating the faces of those rotten scholars who spoke of benevolence, justice and morality until they were as swollen as a pig's head.
What?
The most talented person in Jiangnan? I'm not even worthy of grinding ink!
The arrogant eldest princess wants to recruit my naked staff? That depends on my mood!
Let's see how he does business all over the world and tramples his political opponents into the quagmire.
In this ancient dynasty, where the culture was promising and the merchants were all dirty, he used modern thinking to reduce the dimension and strike.
It's just that he didn't expect that the cold wife who wanted to break off the engagement no matter what was now struggling every night on how to prevent the sister who looked exactly like her from climbing into her husband's bed...