Siheyuan: Eat Me to Death? Take the Entire Hospital to Target Practice

When he opened his eyes, Pei Zheng traveled to the year 1960 when supplies were scarce. His father had just died heroically, and he became the only martyr with the halo of a first-class hero. He was supposed to go to the city to inherit his father's two large bungalows, a formal job, and a pension of more than 800 yuan. But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluogu Lane, he heard that the steward and the Jia family were closing the door and dividing the spoils! Jia Zhang wanted to occupy his big house, and Qin Huairu wanted to take his job. The hypocritical Yi Zhonghai even proposed to divide his father's blood money! All the beasts in the hospital thought he was an orphan from the countryside who was easy to manipulate and bully. Facing the scheming beasts in the yard, Pei Zheng sneered. He directly carried the mahogany plaque "Glory to the Martyrs" just issued by the country, turned around and walked into the Military Control Commission and the Street Office! Under the iron fist of the times, the ingredients are as big as the sky, and the martyrdom cannot be bullied! Want to eat the best? Then go to the Northwest to eat sand! Want to occupy a house? Then go live in a single room inside the big wall! Want to share the blood money? Then go to the shooting range and eat peanuts! Pei Zheng holds great righteousness in his hands, binds the universal sign-in system, and enjoys prosperity in this famine era. He wanted to let the beasts in the courtyard know what dimension-reducing strikes were and what it meant to be in pain!