In 1961, in the canteen of the Hongxing Steel Plant, a series of scenes unfolded, a microcosm of the era: a courtyard house? He Yuzhu, a time traveler... What is this? A bird? Let the curtain rise! Main characters: He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu

Having traversed the world of traditional courtyard houses, I became a street office cadre.

The beasts in the yard thought they were too young to be easily manipulated.

They all wanted to take advantage of him.

At this moment, he awakened the system and used its power to teach the beasts in the yard a good lesson.

Trying to take advantage? I'll break your teeth.

Bi Qingfeng transmigrated to a world filled with beasts in a courtyard. He awakened a system that rewarded him for punishing evil and promoting good. Naturally, Bi Qingfeng showed no mercy to the hordes of beasts in the courtyard. He Yuzhu had been embezzling from the steel mill's kitchen for over ten years, and even condoned and tolerated the thefts by Bang Geng. Xu Damao had been taking bribes to show movies in the countryside for over ten years, and even used the steel mill's employees' names to deceive rural women. An old man had been secretly keeping money sent by He Daqing to He Yuzhu and He Yushui for over ten years. In addition, Bang Geng, who repeatedly stole from the steel mill's kitchen, was also secretly keeping Xu Damao's wealth.

Chen Jianjun transmigrated into a world where a brothel full of wolves and a tavern girl were intertwined. He started by living in the brothel and becoming a waiter in a small tavern. A choice system appeared out of nowhere: [Choose to drive away He Yongqiang and inherit the tavern! Reward: a bicycle!] [Choose to intercept Chen Xueru! Reward: a generator!] Yi Zhonghai held a meeting and asked Chen Jianjun to use his newly bought bicycle to help Jia Zhangshi sell vegetables; [Choose to refuse and move out of the brothel! Reward: three large brick houses in Zhengyangmen!] Moving out of the brothel, away from the wolves, and intercepting Chen Xueru to manage the tavern, Chen Jianjun began a hands-off, carefree life as a tavern owner! Qin Huairu came to make the decision.

An unemployed uncle was reborn in the famine. With the help of learning plug-ins, he rushed out of the increasingly beastly courtyard with his family and embarked on a deceitful entrepreneurial journey!

When he became the richest man in the world, looking back on his journey, he found that the people in the courtyard were actually quite pure...

Shazhu had a perfect start in life, so why did he end up freezing to death under a bridge? This is completely unnatural, so how can one change his life? This is a Siheyuan fanfiction, told from He Yuzhu's perspective. It's a story of a fresh start, more about family matters than anything else. There's no bitterness or sanctimony; it's simply how a normal person navigates the complexities of a Siheyuan.

Not melodramatic, not violent, more like everyday writing.

Multiple women + sixth brother + not aggrieved + mild-mannered, no large-scale killing plot, please do not disturb if you mind! Zhang Xingguo's soul transmigrates to a fictional world and finds that this is the famous Siheyuan world. Since he's here, he might as well have some fun! He can't leave empty-handed. A small piece of intelligence every day, he plays the sixth brother in the Siheyuan world, mild-mannered, never suffers losses, and always seeks revenge. He starts by splitting off his family and establishing his own household. "At nine o'clock tonight, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu are going to the pigeon market to buy meat. They left their twenty yuan 15 meters outside the door." "There is a gold ring in the bird's nest on the big willow tree outside the North City God Temple." "The Red Flag Commune is hiding two big fat pigs and plans to find buyers." "Tomorrow at ten o'clock, a transport truck will be surrounded by villagers disguised as bandits on Miyun Avenue. Zhao Fanshi, the director of the political department of the Ministry of Metallurgy, is on board." A small piece of intelligence every day, I've been making a name for myself since the 1950s.