Era: Starting from the Space Ring

The author is probably young and has not lived in the countryside. First, there is no sense of time in what he writes. Second, the weather is already cold when the lotus roots are ripe and they will not go bad in a few days. Even if there is a slight problem, it will not stink in a few days. Third, it is easy to calculate accounts at rural banquets and it is not easy to make false accounts, not to mention it is better than others. The village is two or three times taller. Fourthly, the rights of village cadres depend on the locality. For example, the village of the protagonist is very convenient to the town. In such a place, village cadres cannot have such great power. Only in remote mountainous areas where it takes several hours to walk on mountain roads to go out, the rights of village cadres will be greater if the farmers have not seen it.

Forced wisdom, "The reason why he cares so much about the number of recommended places in No. 8 Middle School is because he knows how bad his academic performance is." Take a closer look at Chapter 107, when did the rich need to go to a prestigious school? I was still in high school. Does the author have any misunderstandings about the 1960s and 1970s? At that time, the only prestigious schools were universities, let alone a high school in Niao Fei City. You said that a school dedicated to the children of national cadres in the capital would be forgotten, but a school that was nothing could deal with its own leadership just for a quota? Are all the relatives a bunch of weaklings who can't be beaten to death? All kinds of dancing, knowing so many people, but any family that plays politics will not do this kind of dancing. A whole group of people have been sent in by the protagonist, and they still don't know how to restrain themselves? There are only two people living in one building, but every individual will find out who lives there and be forced to move out. It really made me smarter the more I watched it. Thank you to the author for lowering my IQ to kindergarten. I had already watched it without thinking, but I was forced to eat it. It was really disgusting.

There is no main plot, so I write whatever I can think of. The struggle is like a child playing house. One moment, I live on a small island, one moment I advertise, another I harvest dried seafood, and I buy agarwood. I really don't know what I want to do. Dong's thing is disgusting enough. When I go to a place, there are inexplicable conflicts, sophistication, and various leaders. . . I don't know what it means. . .

The protagonist in several of your novels is named Liu Qingsong. What is the life and age of the protagonist in this novel? My backyard is the garbage dump of all worlds? Looks a bit different? ?

I don't know about the author, the southern rural area, but in the early 1980s, you probably needed a letter of introduction to go out, and no matter how talented a rural village chief's son was, he couldn't buy a soft sleeper ticket by train at that time. It was a bit weird.

What a random comment. I commented after reading it. Overall, this book is okay.

Looks great. Looking forward to the follow-up. I'm waiting for you soon.

Were they all so mentally retarded at that time?

I can't really see into it, the hang-ups are already huge, and I'm still stuck in the messy relationship between relatives.

Has the author changed it? Has it changed?