
Siheyuan: The Whole Courtyard Loses It in 1955
四合院:开局55年,全院破防
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 1.1M Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
295Chapters
4.4MReads
13.2kFlowers
10.0Score
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Reader comments 50
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When I saw Lou Xiao'e marrying a fool, I didn't want to watch it. If the protagonist travels to a courtyard house and the plot does not change, then why should he be a bystander and wear a courtyard house?
You went to the black market openly, and you didn't even take a piece of cloth to cover it up.
The beginning of the chapter is not bad, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is not very intellectual at first. The grocery store where the protagonist works is a bit hard to tell. Was there such a unit in that era? Isn't this the same virtue as supply and marketing cooperatives? Can't you just say you work in a supply and marketing cooperative?
I have seen a generator for showing movies in rural areas in the 1950s. It was about one meter long and weighed more than 300 kilograms. It required four young men to tie it up with ropes and carry it. It was definitely not something that Xu Damao could lift alone with a bicycle. It also had projectors, speakers, screen transformers and other items. It would be nice if his bike could tow horn cables and generator cables.
The fool didn't steal other people's chickens, the thieves did it.
What do you mean you can do a lot of things before the plot begins? Could it be that he was a good guy before the plot started, but turned bad once it started? Human nature is difficult to change. As the saying goes, it is not unreasonable to look at 80 at the age of 3. There is no perfect person in the world if you don't care about your deeds. If you don't care about your deeds, there are no good people in the world. The plot is like mind reading. Every time someone does something, you know the result. You must know that everyone is an egoist, and most of the time every result is biased towards himself. Just like He Yuzhu, he doesn't care about Qin Huairu, and he doesn't want to be responsible. He got married a long time ago, so how can he be plotted against?
What I am most satisfied with about this book is that the protagonist is not so mentally retarded. Unlike other similar books, he clearly has a space that can be entered and exited, but he still insists on cooking various delicacies in the room and filling the courtyard with fragrance. Were we really not afraid of being reported in those days?
When I saw Lou Xiao'e marrying in, I almost didn't want to see it anymore. How much did I look down on Lou Bancheng, who hadn't shown any signs of it at that time! When Lou Xiao'e got married, the situation was serious. It was so ridiculous that I lost all my brains just to complete the plot!
I dived into Chapter 55, thinking that the author was going to write a small climax, but Fifty-six almost dropped his phone in anger. What a magical twist, such a magical operation, what kind of logic.
When relatives come to the house, don't you knock on the door or ask when you want to use the toilet? Uncultured, gangster