Siheyuan: Sign-In from the Start, Brutally Tormenting Every Vermin in the Yard

This is a typical example of a pathetic, drawn-out stalemate novel. It's chapter 20, and it's all just empty talk. The beast keeps making moves, while the protagonist only curses and never fights back.

Writing about conflicts within a courtyard house is understandable; if you simply kill them all off, there's nothing left to write about. But to portray courtyard houses as so perverse, with everyone seemingly intent on killing you, makes the conflict seem unbelievable.

Brother, you have 100 acres of land to raise 20,000 head of cattle, sheep, pigs, and deer, both male and female. What are you going to feed them? Is there even room for them to stand?

In the 1950s and 60s, Zhonghua cigarettes were a special supply cigarette; those who didn't meet the required rank weren't qualified to smoke them.

Chapter Thirteen is riddled with flaws. There's no white rock sugar, only yellow rock sugar. However, for strategic resource management, Cuban sugar is more likely, as sugar coupons are scarce. There's also a whole host of other seasonings that are unavailable. Furthermore, back then, there was no white flour, only pale yellow flour, or enriched flour. Pure white flour would probably only yield forty pounds out of a hundred pounds of wheat; such refined processing was impossible.

Let alone that era, even now, being with another man late at night can easily get you beaten up.

This is boring. It's a slow-paced, rambling novel with so much trivial stuff and too many useless chapters. It's just too padded out.

Haha, could they even come up with a thousand yuan back then? A hundred yuan would be the absolute maximum. I hope the author considered the actual situation of that era when writing the book!

Regarding the chapter review of "Siheyuan: Sign-in Start, Crushing All the Birds in the Courtyard" by the author "Blocking is Not as Good as Guiding," Chapter 001: You don't even understand the specific situation, so what gives you the right to arbitrarily accuse others?

Did the zombie bread tell you to eat it all by yourself? Why not let an old man try it? Toothless zombie old man* Guaranteed to make your face disappear Otherwise, give it to Jia Zhangshi to eat. And you fucking got the space and you didn't even go buy seeds? Buy a bunch of his mom's household supplies? You don't even know how to use the system? Intellectual disability Brain-dead?