"Jiang Chen, if you can't come up with a 300,000-yuan bride price by the end of the month, the wedding's off! And you fainted from heatstroke at the construction site, which counts as skipping work. I'm docking your entire month's wages!"
Faced with his snobbish future mother-in-law humiliating him by breaking off the engagement and his unscrupulous foreman exploiting him, a golden light suddenly appeared before Jiang Chen's eyes: [The Global Price Deflation System has activated. The 180 yuan in your account now has the purchasing power of 180 million yuan!]
Jiang Chen immediately slapped his resignation letter onto the foreman's face, bought a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and floored it back to his hometown, Qingshan Town!
The big city is full of scams. Better to go home and live like a carefree local emperor.
His money-loving ex-fiancée was still showing off her new Audi, bought by the mayor's son? Jiang Chen spent "one yuan and eight jiao" on the town's most luxurious hot spring resort, then parked his Cullinan at the village entrance to feed the chickens!
A Michelin three-star chef in the city was driven to the brink of jumping off a building by his unscrupulous boss? Jiang Chen casually offered him a million-yuan salary for "just a few dimes," hired him as head chef, and turned the resort into a heavenly countryside retreat!
He'd only meant to enjoy some Maotai and go fishing with his parents, but the resort went viral overnight. Even the richest man in the city was lining up to beg for a ticket.
Even more absurdly, the beautiful, aloof mayor from out of town, who had once turned him down on a blind date, began knocking on his door every night. Blushing, she offered him her entire dowry: "Jiang Chen, does the resort still need a lady boss? The kind who comes with an official position!"
