Zhang He, who had failed the public examination for five consecutive years and had a monthly salary of 2,700, met the end of his life in a taxi on a rainy night.
When he opened his eyes again, he became Goudan, the silly son of a poor peasant family in ancient times.
There is no golden finger, no system, the family is in ruins, and the pot is bottomed out.
What greeted him was not the script of princes and generals, but the ferocious tax collectors and the last day to pay taxes.
Han Chuang has been studying hard for more than ten years, will he make the same mistake again in ancient times?
No!
…
A few years later, when hundreds of officials bowed their heads and thousands of people praised him, Zhang He stood in the Jinluan Palace, looked back at where he came from, and only smiled faintly:
"Actually, I just wanted to find a stable job."
