The Shop Between Two Worlds: Bringing National Fortune to the Sichuan Army in Songhu

Hu Jie, 35, owns a small shop in a residential complex. His life has fallen apart.

His mother has terminal cancer, his wife wants a divorce, and his daughter calls him a “good-for-nothing.”

He turns on the gas and lies in bed, waiting to die.

Ding! The Two-World Transmigration System has successfully bound itself to you!

Carry up to five kilograms of supplies between the modern world and the 1937 Battle of Shanghai!

Deliver a box of instant noodles, receive 100,000 yuan: enough for one day of his mother’s chemotherapy.

Deliver a coat, receive a million yuan: his wife tears up the divorce papers.

Deliver a box of antibiotics, receive ten million yuan: his daughter’s classmates start calling her “Young Miss.”

Hu Jie goes crazy.

Bottled water, compressed biscuits, anti-inflammatory medicine... He hauls supplies to 1937 like a moving man.

His bank balance skyrockets, and he turns his life around with one face-slapping comeback after another.

Until one day

He sees Sichuan Army brothers charge the Japanese with bare feet and broadswords.

The child soldier who calls him “Uncle” is blown to pieces right before his eyes.

Hu Jie falls to his knees on the scorched earth and breaks down sobbing.

To hell with making money.

He hands the System over to the state.

When Type 95 rifles appear on the Shanghai front.

When his Sichuan Army brothers put on bulletproof vests

Hu Jie lights a cigarette. “You little Japanese bastards, Grandpa’s here to finish you off.”