After Li Xiaojun transmigrates into the world of Love in the Courtyard, he discovers that the father he's never met was a martyr!
And he himself is, in the truest sense, the son of a martyr!
At the same time, the golden finger every transmigrator needs, the System, arrives right on time.
All he has to do is complete the System's missions to earn generous rewards!
Skills, items, money, even storage space: he can get it all!
And so Li Xiaojun begins a happy life in an era everyone envies.
What should he do if there aren't enough women at home?
That's easy! Ding Qiunan, Xu Huizhen, Ran Qiuye... every one of them is Li Xiaojun's "confidante"! The kind who knows him inside and out!!!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
If you don't know clearly, don't write it out** people! How old is the stick figure in the 1960s? Steal a chicken? Author, do you have shit in your head?
Why did your adoptive father ask you to take over? Did a ghost call you? It's just a lunatic writing a book
How can the protagonist be so mean-spirited? You can just wake up someone who is harmless to you. He still wants to help a silly column. Is the pig's foot the reincarnation of an eunuch? King Jiji is involved in everything**
This fan novel is the most embarrassing one I've ever read. The story plot is pretty good, but the writing is too awkward. It's all over the place and the whole novel is incoherent.
One square meter of Taoyuan wonderland can really be imagined
The subject matter is great, but what the hell are you writing about? Waste
Even if the protagonist is a bit cheap, Xu Damao and others will probably be fine this time
Why doesn't Feilu have an author blocking function?
Security guard? In the 1950s and 1960s? That's the Security Section, basically either a state worker or a state cadre!
You actually think prison is better than the outside? You don't have to work to have enough to eat, and going to jail is just like going home, without any sequelae. It's time to go to work, go to work, everything is business as usual. The prisoner escaped from prison, or a death row inmate who was concerned by the chief escaped. No one took responsibility, no one was looking for him, and he ran back to the capital quietly, and then took his frail wife and fled away to another country. It's like a self-driving tour. Author, do you know what you need to go out at that time?