
Siheyuan: A Compound Kid, I Became a Second-Generation Official
四合院:大院子弟,我成了官二代
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 183k Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
73Chapters
2.5MReads
30kFlowers
9.6Score
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Reader comments 50
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I just discovered this book and the introduction is so speechless! The author definitely didn't do any research on that era, so he just made up his mind~ The concept of class was still relatively strong in that era. The second generation of officials had a natural sense of superiority, and there was no such thing as trivial things happening to ordinary people. The living circles were different, and it was almost impossible to have intersections! The lives of most second-generation officials are basically destined to either join the army or politics, or their elders are on the wrong team and are implicated and sent to the countryside. You give a pig-footed official the status of a second-generation official but ask him to abandon his identity and start over? Don't you think it's outrageous? With two kings, four and two days, you want to turn out a straight and get a three?
Damn it, the guy from the big courtyard is a technician?
Li Yuanchao went to prison and came out as the second-ranking cadre of a state-owned enterprise. Are you his eldest brother and come to the steel factory to work as a technician?
I graduated from Harbin Institute of Technology. During my schooling, I participated in various projects including military projects and made outstanding contributions. Then I went to work as a level 13 technician in a steel rolling mill. Even though I was a technician, I actually had to work as an apprentice for a fitter in the workshop? Who is out of mind?
At least they are all engineers at Harbin Institute of Technology. Don't they need to be brainless to write?
What the hell are you writing? It's a piece of shit. With this background, you still come to Siheyuan. It's such a mindless thing. It's so stupid.
The author is crazy! I don't know that in those days, various second-generation people had natural barriers and gaps towards civilians! In an era where class struggle is the steel, you cannot use modern thinking to look at China before the 1970s.
Do you have any brains? I don't believe that those people in the courtyard dare to scheme against the big courtyard brother. Isn't that the same as ordinary people who want to have a chance with the city government?
I laughed to death that my brother from the big courtyard would be bullied. The father-in-law of Deputy Factory Director Li is nothing but a good person in this industry. Unless the two of them are competitors, the man named Li will only compliment you. He is very tactful and worldly, and will he offend you soon? It's okay even if Silly Zhu beats him
In 60 years, Bai Ling has already run away from home and is still a beauty... It has been stolen countless times by Zheng Chaoyang in the past 50 years...