
Abandoned House Renovation System
by Eyes Open
About This Novel
As a derelict, Xiao Mo has become accustomed to a decadent lifestyle. He feels that this is the way it will be for the rest of his life and he doesn't want to work hard anymore. But suddenly one day, an inexplicable system came to his consciousness, forcing him to work hard. Xiao Mo is about to cry but has no tears. We don't want to play like this. The system is trying to kill him! However, unknowingly, he became versatile and accidentally became a reclusive expert, attracting the attention of people all over the world.
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Official(3)Scraped 11d ago
Not sweeping the whole house
Once upon a time, there was a rich man who bought a good horse that could travel eight hundred miles a day. The rich man thought that the horse was good, but it had to eat fifty kilograms of fodder every day, which was not very cost-effective. The rich man rolled his eyes and thought of a brilliant idea. On the second day, he only fed 48 kilograms of fodder, and on the third day, he fed 46 kilograms, decreasing each day. A month later, his horse died. The rich man sighed: Alas! It was really bad luck that the horse died as soon as he learned not to eat grass.
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There are great talents and small talents in the world. Great talents are like saints in the world, who can create peace for all generations. A small talent is like a farmer in the field. A farmer may not be a good saint, and a saint may not be a good farmer.
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Official(3)Scraped 11d ago
Not sweeping the whole house
Once upon a time, there was a rich man who bought a good horse that could travel eight hundred miles a day. The rich man thought that the horse was good, but it had to eat fifty kilograms of fodder every day, which was not very cost-effective. The rich man rolled his eyes and thought of a brilliant idea. On the second day, he only fed 48 kilograms of fodder, and on the third day, he fed 46 kilograms, decreasing each day. A month later, his horse died. The rich man sighed: Alas! It was really bad luck that the horse died as soon as he learned not to eat grass.
Come and go happily
There are great talents and small talents in the world. Great talents are like saints in the world, who can create peace for all generations. A small talent is like a farmer in the field. A farmer may not be a good saint, and a saint may not be a good farmer.












