I Have a Home in Siheyuan

From the current point of view, it is very suitable for my taste. It is a slow narrative and tells the story of that era. The two chapters updated today include sadness and joy, which is the innocence of that era.

I was so embarrassed when I saw the story about adopted daughters. Maybe the author really likes daughters. I haven't read the rest, and it's not like this in modern society. Many people in that era didn't have enough to eat. I was still half a kid, so forget about my younger brothers and sisters. What others think of you, what your girlfriend thinks of you, it doesn't matter if you have a golden finger, you can afford it. I don't know how this girl will help the subsequent storyline. If there is no help or a good plot, I don't know why the author wrote this plot. And are the street office and police station so irresponsible? Would a normal person think that a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child would be a good choice for adoption when he has four younger siblings and can earn a salary alone? Or in this world, you are the protagonist and everyone will stick to your side for everything. I feel like it will discourage a lot of people. It's too holy. When it comes to selling supplies, you must always believe in the power of the country and lighters. . . I won't go into details. There was no such thing in any country at that time. When you meet a slightly knowledgeable Quan Dian, you have to believe that the people who bought things for 50 yuan (there should only be kerosene lighters at that time) are high-income and high-level intellectuals. Think about the consequences for yourself. In that era If there is a patent for this lighter and it is operated abroad, the brother billionaires will probably not be able to escape. I suggest that readers can gather a group of people to sell materials point-to-point. They sell so much grain and out-of-season vegetables. If it is really found out, control the pigeon market people and you will be almost there. In fact, the author's writing style is quite good, but what I see is not a cautious person in a strange environment, but someone who easily sends himself away. I guess the author will definitely be discovered if he goes there, not to mention how many chapters he can survive. I actually quite like it, but I feel a little uncomfortable with the writing. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many comments. I hope the author will continue to work hard.

When I saw the lighter, I was really speechless. In the capital of the 1950s, electronic lighters were put on the market. What was the purpose of this operation, to experience the power of the state machine in my life? Electronic lighters are commonplace now and can be bought for one dollar, but their craftsmanship is definitely not what was made in the 1950s. If the excuse is that they come from abroad, well, the problem is bigger. What was the national situation and political environment at that time? How could a simple makeup get away with it? Not just this book, but other books that involve reselling supplies, even the simplest grains, meats, and off-season fruits and vegetables. A small amount can be explained, but if the volume is large and the frequency is high, you will definitely be targeted, let alone those rare supplies. I haven't read the paid chapters yet. If I'm offended, I apologize to the author. Regardless of whether a book has good results or good reputation, the author has put in the hard work. It's not that it's true. Novels are inherently fantasy, and there is no rigid reliance on facts or forced logic. However, this kind of subject matter involving reality has self-consistent logic, which is better.

After reading a few chapters, I found that the writing is indeed very good, the writing is smooth, and the skills are solid. But the little goldfish sister seems a little too doting, right?

The writing is smooth and natural, making it a pleasure to read. Not deliberately pretending, but just flying. Moreover, the refreshing point is just right, and the slap in the face is even more unexpected and sinister. I just don't know how big the shadow area is in the third uncle's heart? Hahaha

I don't know what the author is writing about. In those days, people had to be low-key. The protagonist ate meat every day. In that era, meat tickets were counted. There were only a few taels of meat tickets a month. There were dozens of kilograms of meat in the protagonist's house. Doing things in such a high profile would definitely lead to death quickly. He would definitely do something speculative. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so much meat. Even if you think you have money, you won't be able to buy so much meat.

Is the author serious? Recruiting a wet nurse in 1959, two pounds of meat buns and one meal a day?

Isn't this the first time we met? People who think about problems in the lower body always have so many reasons. No matter how many reasons you have, they can't change the nature of your motives! Hey-hey!

I'm a little confused and can't stand it anymore. Since it's a fanfic, you at least have to stop changing the characters in the timeline.

Is there anyone who dares to be so ruthless as to ask for a price? 666