God's Fortune

Su Ran is dead. He died when he uploaded evidence that the company had tampered with medical insurance data to 73%. The progress bar stopped, and so did his heart. Then he woke up. I woke up in a nineteen-year-old body, in the backyard of a silk cloth shop that was about to close down, and in an imaginary dynasty called "Dazhao". He also brought something else - a computer system embedded in his vision, which could only be used for less than an hour a day. The functions start from basic calculations, gradually unlocked with his "achievements" in ancient times, and finally... Can be connected to the Internet. He is a full stack engineer. He used a sorting algorithm to detect five years of corruption by the housekeeper. I got my first pot of gold using the spread model. Use probability deduction to predict each opponent's next step. The authorities tracked him down. His peers plotted against him. There was also a man of unknown origin, who seemed to have an aura that did not belong to this era, sitting quietly opposite the chessboard. But what he couldn't let go of the most was not the system or the money. It was the line he found in his old account: In the autumn of the fourth year of Yongchang, there was a dispute over salt in Huai'an of the Zhou Dynasty. The guarantor was someone from Hua. Mr. Hua is the father of his body. Zhou Huaian is the vice president of Jiangning Chamber of Commerce. Yan Yin, lawsuit, dissipation of family wealth, "died of illness" - he didn't waste a single chess piece in that game. Su Ran copied that line into the system's encrypted memo. Then he laughed. "The system tells me what the optimal solution is." He looked at the young, sickly face in the bronze mirror. "But I have to choose the one that best relieves my hatred." —— All the profits in the world are calculated in the account, There is a hatred between two generations hidden in his eyes. This game has just begun.