Siheyuan: I Work as an Eighth Grader in a Steel Rolling Mill

Qin Huairu came to borrow some noodles with a bowl, but everyone thought I was an ant. Who would have thought that I had awakened to the age hoarding system, and Qin Huairu's family thought they could trample on me for the rest of their lives. Until——I exposed Yi Lao in front of everyone in the courtyard! The little favor calculations in the courtyard are not even worth a food stamp in my eyes.