Siheyuan: Turning My Life Around as a Grade-Five Fitter

I was transmigrated into the body of an apprentice who had slaved away for years at a steel mill. Overnight, I was promoted to Level Five Fitter, earning sixty-two yuan a month.

The beastly neighbors in the courtyard smell meat and come knocking to freeload. Xu Damao is so jealous his face turns green.

Treat them this time? Dream on.

I'll keep a tight grip on my wallet. Nobody's getting so much as a penny out of me.