Return to the Late Ming Dynasty to Fight Against the Tartars

His last memory stayed in a late night in March 2024. In a partitioned room with a monthly rent of 2,000 yuan outside the Fifth Ring Road in Beijing, he swallowed an entire bottle of sleeping pills in front of the red and green K-line chart on the computer screen. His fund collapsed, his girlfriend ran away, and the company laid off employees. Three mountains collapsed at the same time, turning his thirty-one-year-old life into a mess. And then he got here. Chongzhen nine years.