Jia She, the Dramatist in Red Mansions

[After discussing with the editor, I will join V on September 19th. Please subscribe for support, okay?] Jia She, who came to modern society by chance and spent three months as a ghost, never imagined that he would return to the Red Mansion. Even if he becomes a human again, what good would that be? Revenge is nothing compared to having no air conditioner now, playing on iPad, holding fat house water in hand, making calls and chasing after young meat... Of course, the most important point is that the time travel master did not increase his IQ. So, may I ask, in this era where filial piety governs the world and respect between brothers, friends and brothers is important, how can he fight against those so-and-so who are completely shameless? Especially when he traveled back in time, it was the darkest period of his life - his father died while saving him, his eldest son drowned, his wife died of illness after a difficult childbirth, and the uncle next door died of illness. Jia She: "…………" Jumping three feet high, Jia She quickly went next door to stop Jia Jing who was about to become a monk. Don't worry about the crown prince's dethronement or the prince's fight for heir apparent. Brother, form a group with your younger brother to seize the C position in the scientific community of this dynasty! Jia Jing had a look of disdain on his face and pulled Jia She away with his whisk: "If you don't practice elixirs but don't practice bullets, go find your good friend." Good friend: "…………" Jia She was disgusted: "I don't want a hand-carving master. I want a chemical and electrical one, and I want a bright light bulb." Intention: Actively recognize your own strength