Fang Youyang is an ordinary person who was forced by circumstances to become a monk and open an inn. He doesn't have any golden fingers. He can't do anything more than what a normal person should know. Running an inn is a complex science. It is not a game. If you fail, you will have to rely on farming to make a living... This is a relatively black and humorous coming-of-age crispy duck literature.
What Comrade Fang Youyang is facing now is a mid-life crisis. In addition to being bald, ah, no... This crisis will also come when Comrade Jiang Wei, the elite in the investment community, known as "that President Jiang" appears.
How does a pretty guy try to stay calm while working with a beauty whose sexual orientation is a mystery?
Everyone knows that I am a lover of beauty attacks, so I will reveal it first: cold beauty attack VS hard work and success
Intention: Only plainness is true and only weirdness