Reborn in 1965, I can obtain resources just by sweeping the floor.

A popular spot for handsome men and beautiful women to take photos; a place to store one's brain.

This story is purely fictional. The world depicted is a fictional world that deviates significantly from history. Please do not take it seriously. All characters and events in the story are made up. Any coincidences are purely accidental.

“You little brat, there’s no room for discussion on this. Even if your dead old man were alive, he’d have to listen to me.”

"You have to sign this share transfer agreement, whether you like it or not."

“Brother Chen, we’re doing this for your own good. You’re just a kid and you can’t keep this family business. It’s better to give it to us. You can live here and we’ll return the house to you when you grow up.”

"You little brat, you dare to fight back? I'll beat you to death!"

"Don't think you can get away with lying on the ground pretending to be dead. We'll be back tomorrow."

Several voices kept appearing in his head, and Su Chen vaguely woke up. He struggled to stand up from the ground and felt a series of sharp pains on the back of his head. When he touched it, he found a large bump. Dried blood had congealed the hair at the back of his head into a hard lump.

"Bah!"

Taking a deep breath, Su Chen looked around at the scene with a bewildered expression.

"Where is this place? Why is it so dilapidated? Am I still dreaming after drinking too much?"

He was clearly in his dorm, drinking and scrolling through his phone, enjoying the free perks of those long-legged, stocking-clad, high-heeled, curvy internet celebrity beauties for their families. How did he end up in this dump? He must still be asleep.

Yes! He must not have woken up properly! Thinking of this, Su Chen shook his head vigorously a few times.

November 28, 1965

When Su Chen's gaze fell on the calendar on the table, he couldn't help but shiver. At the same time, he felt a loud bang in his head and stood frozen in place.

It felt like an instant, yet also like a long time had passed, before Su Chen snapped out of his daze, and the original owner's information became clear in his mind.

The original owner was also named Su Chen. He was fifteen years old this year and was born in Shanghai in 1950. Not long after his birth, his mother, who was a member of an underground organization, was assassinated by the defeated Kuomintang agents. He lived with his maternal grandparents until he was six years old. It was only when a man in military uniform came to his maternal grandparents' house that Su Chen met his father for the first time.

Afterwards, Su Chen followed his father, who worked at a steel rolling mill, and settled in Beijing. That year, he finally felt the fatherly love he had been missing for so long. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. A year later, his father brought back a woman named Ma Fengqin and told him that she was his new mother.

At first, Ma Fengqin treated Su Chen fairly well, but after Su Chen's younger brother and sister were born, Su Chen became a thorn in Ma Fengqin's side.

With a stepmother comes a stepfather. At first, Su Zhenbang tried to persuade Ma Fengqin not to mistreat Su Chen, but later he just ignored her and acted as if he couldn't see her.

In addition, the political climate has been unfavorable in recent years. Su Chen's maternal grandparents fled to Hong Kong, which affected Su Zhenbang's career advancement and made Ma Fengqin even more ruthless in targeting Su Chen.

Two months ago, Su Zhenbang was on duty in the security department when he encountered sabotage by spies. He died in the line of duty while fighting with the spies.

The steel mill compensated him with 500 yuan in one lump sum, and also provided him with a job opening. Once Su Chen turned sixteen, he could use this opening to enter the steel mill and become a formal worker.

Who knew that just a few days later, this spot was targeted by Su Chen's nominal maternal uncle, who was also Ma Fengqin's elder brother.

Ma Fengqin's older brother's son is nineteen years old this year and has been unable to find a job. If he cannot find a job, he will be forced to go to the countryside. Therefore, Ma Yinglong and Ma Fengqin hit it off and used coercion and inducement to transfer Su Chen's spot to Ma Yinglong's son.

To Su Chen's surprise, these people went too far. Having just taken away his quota, they now had their eyes on his house.

The house he lives in now is not a house allocated by the steel mill. Instead, it was acquired by Su Chen's maternal grandfather at a high price from someone else in order to leave Su Chen with a guarantee. The name on the property certificate is Su Chen.

This wasn't the first time Ma Fengqin and Ma Yinglong's family had come to cause trouble. However, this time, they completely tore off their masks of hypocrisy. When Su Chen refused to transfer the house, Ma Yinglong and his son Ma Hu started punching and kicking Su Chen without saying a word. In the process of resisting, Ma Hu pushed Su Chen to the ground, and Su Chen's head hit the door frame.

"Hey! Brother, I didn't expect you to be even more unlucky than me. No! We're both unlucky, otherwise how could we have ended up together? Don't worry, I'll definitely live well for you."

"System Daddy! Cheat Code! Spatial Ability! Superpowers! Can you hear me? If you can, make a sound!"

"Respected System Grandpa! You have the most invincible and handsome cheat code, the most beautiful, elegant and noble space goddess, and the most omnipotent superpowers. I'm bowing down to you, so why don't you utter a sound!"

Thinking of the transmigration novels he had read on Qimao, all of which featured systems and powerful cheat codes, with abundant food and drink in their spiritual fields, Su Chen's heart was filled with anticipation.

He called out several times, but received no response whatsoever. Su Chen's burning heart turned to ice. He pursed his lips and muttered, "I've disgraced the transmigrator army. God, I'm not worthy of transmigrating. Please let me go back."

Looking at the room that had been ransacked, Su Chen stopped worrying about the perks of being a transmigrator. Since he was already there, he decided to make the best of it and picked up a broom to clean the room inside and out.

"Gululu!"

After cleaning, Su Chen's stomach started growling. He hadn't eaten or drunk anything since morning. He went to the kitchen and searched high and low for a long time, but couldn't find a single grain of rice. Only then did he remember that he hadn't received a penny of his father's compensation, and his food ration book wasn't in his own hands. He was going to starve to death.

"Ding! Tidying up the house and changing your living environment has activated the talent system and changed its function. You have obtained 10 catties of rice, 10 catties of white sugar, 10 catties of brown sugar, 10 catties of grain coupons, and 10 yuan in coins."

When the voice appeared in his mind, Su Chen was completely dumbfounded. It was something he had been eagerly anticipating. He immediately forgot about his unbearable hunger and couldn't wait to check it out.

Name: Su Chen

Talent: Alteration (F-rank 0.01%)

Skills: None

Power: 3

Intelligence: 7

Agility: 3

Constitution: 2

Spirit: 2

Luck: 0%

Backpack: 3/200

Assets: 11.03 yuan

Looking at his weak attributes, Su Chen wished he could find a block of tofu and smash his head against it. If the normal value was ten, he wouldn't even be considered half a normal person. Fortunately, his intelligence was not bad, at an above-average level, so he wasn't too stupid.