Mom Told Me to Go Home and Collect the Rent.

After time travel, I was kicked out by my partner and reached a low point in my life. When I returned home, I found that there were thirty-three rental buildings in my house, plus a newly constructed office building. He suddenly became a charterer and went out to do business. His brain was kicked by a donkey, right? Collect rent every day and live a salty life. Isn't it nice to collect rent?