My name is Chen Buzheng. I graduated with a major in archeology and have been moving bricks on construction sites for three years.
On the first day after returning to the village, my pig pen collapsed. I fell into the pit and a bronze tripod emerged from the bottom.
A pop-up window suddenly appeared on the phone: "The group leader Ying Zheng has set you as an administrator and cannot refuse."
There are 487 people in the group: Ying Zheng, Xiang Yu, Sun Wu, Zhang Liang, Yu Ji... All have avatars whose accounts have been canceled.
Ying Zheng is the first to sign in every day, Sun Wu gives a paid course on "The Art of War", and Xiang Yu asks every day how to coax his wife.
And I, a social terror who can't even quarrel with the villagers, am forced to maintain order among this group of eternal bosses.
Until one day, Ying Zheng privately messaged me: "My imperial seal has appeared at your place. Go and buy it back."
Me: "Where's the money?"
Ying Zheng: "I will find a way."
Three days later, a black SUV parked in front of my house. A man got out of the car, wearing sunglasses and having the same face as Ying Zheng.
"Chen Buzheng? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Fair, not bad
Yes, currently yes