Siheyuan: From the Start, I Blow Through Lou Xiao'e's Nest Egg
四合院：开局败光娄晓娥小金库
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 130k Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
64Chapters
1.2MReads
16.9kFlowers
10.0Score
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Reader comments 14
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Eggs would be unsalable in those days.
What kind of plot is this brain coming up with? In the 1960s, when eggs were unsalable, food for food was not unsalable. It was said that there was only not enough. Otherwise, you would think that those bills were thought up by high-level executives. Because there really wasn't enough food and there was not enough food, we could only use bills to ensure relative fairness.
... At that time, eggs would be unsalable? Is it possible? And if the protagonist wants to buy so many eggs, can they give them to him? In that era where letters of introduction were required for entry and exit, being sneaky was an enemy agent~ You could just shoot him, okay~
If possible, arrange a beautiful little widow or daughter-in-law in each village who can rush and collect antiques for you. Don't get promoted as a projectionist, that's fine.
Someone from the mental hospital came out to write a book again
Are there movies in the morning during the day?
In the 1960s, scrap metal cost one and a half kilograms, and a second-hand bicycle with a wheel was sold for seventeen cents, and it cost twenty-five yuan to buy it back. Even in the 1980s and 1990s, the price of scrap metal dropped to one dollar per pound, and the assembly cost of a second-hand bicycle was no less than 70 yuan. That is to say, in the 1960s, the minimum cost of just two front and rear wheel wheels was more than 34 yuan.
It's useless and you have to give yourself a job like having to work hard in your previous life. Besides the system, what else can you do to buy a broken can for five yuan? It makes me laugh to death. Apart from being able to talk a little, I don't know what else this protagonist can do.
Please update Please update Please update Please update
In those days, there was no difference between using an investment system and being unable to do business. If you didn't use a system, you knew how valuable antiques were, so how could you still use a system to tell them? What kind of brains could you think of such a plot? In those days when there was a shortage of materials, you had to vote for everything. How could you not sell something?