Siheyuan: The Warehouse Dispatch Clerk Who Found a Loophole
An orphan from Changping in 1937, he lands a warehouse dispatch job at a steel mill in 1955 after spotting an opportunity, and has just moved into the east wing of Courtyard No. 95 on Nanluogu Lane. The original owner was shot dead by an enemy agent while working overtime to take inventory of the grain. I transmigrated into his body just in time to inherit this hot potato. I hold the books recording every grain and cooking oil shipment in and out of the entire mill. Those in the courtyard who want to get their hands on them will have to ask whether my pen agrees first. Tomorrow, I’m reporting to the Security Section to get to the bottom of the gunshots that night.
If you are an orphan in your third or seventh year, will your parents still be able to leave you a few hundred yuan as a souvenir when you are five or more years old?
The plot is incoherent, and the protagonist often changes gender and uses "she". There is no title yet, and it looks like an AI novel.
It's too exciting. It's not as exciting as it was in the 1970s. I can reveal someone else's two months' salary in one day and I still feel uncomfortable, hahaha.
Mark it.