Journey to the West: When the Reckoning Great Sage Is Here, What’s Wrong with Me Being Greedy for a Few Hundred Million?

I transmigrated into a cultivation world.

After ascending, I became a wage slave in the Heaven's base-construction department.

After working for three thousand years, I finally made it to project manager, in charge of the South Heaven Gate expansion project.

On the day before final acceptance, I was stuffing "local specialties" into an envelope.

Then a construction worker ran in to report:

"Sir Su, something's wrong! There's a monkey with a fiery gaze and thunderous mouth fighting at the South Heaven Gate. Our load-bearing pillars have been smashed!"

My heart dropped.

Damn it!

The nine-heaven black iron inside the load-bearing pillars had all been replaced by ordinary iron by me!

The phoenix-wutong timber in the beams had been swapped for birch wood coated with red paint!

As for the underground demon-suppressing formation, it only had sound and light effects, and the formation core had long since been sold by me!

"Damn monkey! If you wanted to make trouble in Heaven, who told you to come here and do an engineering audit?"