Siheyuan: Get a Private Courtyard, Waiting to Marry a Wife

At the end of late autumn in 1962, it rained for several days and the temperature dropped sharply. Shen Zhiping was lying on the kang, covered with quilts, feeling warm, listening to the northwest wind whining outside, with the corners of his mouth raised and feeling refreshed. He traveled through time and passed through a courtyard full of immortals. He didn't even have a regular job before he came to work, but now he is a fifteenth-level technician in a steel rolling mill with a monthly salary of 42.5 Yuan. The factory assigned him the east courtyard of No. 95 Nanluogu Lane. He has three rooms and occupies the entire small courtyard. In this life, he closed the door and found himself in a private house!