Siheyuan: I Set Fishing Traps and Drive the Whole Courtyard Crazy with Envy

After waking up, Zhang Guodong found himself a destitute cook in a courtyard compound in the 1960s. From the start, Bang Geng stole half a bowl of his sour porridge. The whole courtyard was full of scheming vultures who laughed at him for being an easy target and waited for him to starve to death. Who could have guessed that Zhang Guodong would bind himself to the "Reverse Sheep-Shearing" System? The more those vultures stole, the richer he got! [Ding! Host lost half a bowl of sour porridge. One-hundredfold cashback triggered: reward, a whole case of self-heating hot pots and ice-cold cola!] While Jia Zhangshi congratulated herself over half a bowl of sour porridge, Zhang Guodong was behind closed doors, savoring the ultimate spicy beef-tallow hot pot. As the rich aroma of meat filled the courtyard and made everyone desperately crave a taste, he popped open an ice-cold cola and sighed, "Now this is the life!" Yi Zhonghai: "Where does that kid get all that good stuff?" Silly Zhu: "Impossible! I've never smelled a hot pot base like that before!" The vultures could rack their brains all they wanted, but they would never figure out that the things they'd schemed so hard to get were nothing more than bait Zhang Guodong had tossed out on a whim. Go on, steal to your heart's content! For every rotten leaf of cabbage they stole, Zhang Guodong's room gained another top-tier treasure from sixty years in the future!