Siheyuan: After Refusing to Let Qin Huairu Siphon Off My Wealth, I Lay Flat!

Carrying a sign-in System, he travels into the world of "The Courtyard."

Chen Jianjun stretched lazily, facing the rising sun as he looked at the familiar courtyard before him.

Money? All kinds of bills are weighed by the pound. There is nothing you can think of that he cannot produce a bill for.

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Food? His "small world" spans a hundred thousand mu and produces everything this world has to offer. Whatever you want to eat, just order it with a tap.

What about everything else? If there's plenty to eat and drink, does anything else really matter? This world may be noisy, but what does that have to do with me?

In this life, all I want is to pick chrysanthemums beneath the eastern fence and leisurely gaze at the southern mountain.

Yu Haitang: I have only one dream in this life, and that's to marry Chen Jianjun!

He Yushui: Promises aren't important. What matters is being there for each other. I love Jianjun!

Chen Xueru: I'm so happy that I could have a child with Jianjun.

Xu Huizhen: Without Chen Jianjun, I wouldn't be who I am today.

Qin Huairu: How about... I keep him company?

Many years later.

Chen Jianjun: Huh? I haven't even done anything. How did I become the richest man? Is money in this world really that easy to make?