Siheyuan: From the Start, I Inherit a Billion-Dollar Fortune
四合院：开局继承亿万家财
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 141k Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 3y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
65Chapters
1.7MReads
5.8kFlowers
9.1Score
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Reader comments 37
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What is this? What did you write?
When I see Shu Qi, I will think of the ugly ones in Shu Qi's youth.
Will prices be too high? 500,000 For a shop, 150 for breakfast, and 51 for Hong Kong Island. Is it too expensive?
The people in the courtyard dare to treat a person who was on the battlefield like this, and are not afraid that all the people in the courtyard will be wiped out. They are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. No one dares to resist when the little devil comes. Do you think people in the new country are so gentle and have no means? Compared with today's officials, they are certainly not as ruthless as they were back then. How many of them dare to resist? Don't write about leaders. In those days, leaders didn't have the final say. It was power and force that had the final say. No matter how much you write, it is of no use if you don't have power and force.
As soon as I saw that I was going to lick the fool*, I didn't want to watch anymore.
He went to a Taoist temple when he was seven or eight years old. When he was a teenager, he wandered around and later joined the army. Then I returned to my hometown to recuperate, and then I went to Sijiu City. I basically spent more than ten years changing places. How did you get such a strong feeling for your hometown? Your family's hometown is all of China, but Hong Kong is also Chinese. The aborigines don't know. How can you, a time traveler, know about Hong Kong's return?
If your dead warrior is gone, then your mental past is equivalent to your dead warrior's body turning you green?
It probably won't last long. In 1951, there was still military control. There was no such thing as a big boss.
There are so many beauties in Hong Kong, but the author chose an ugly one for the protagonist.
In the 1950s, Hong Kong's consumption level was high, and the average person's salary was just over 100-200 points. Random JB writing