
Siheyuan: From Reeducation Through Labor to the God of State Banquets
四合院:从劳改犯到国宴之神
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 439k Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 11mo ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
279Chapters
964.7kReads
357Flowers
9.8Score
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Reader comments 3
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In the 1960s, you were sent to a labor camp for being a hooligan. Apart from picking up rags and sweeping the streets, what do you think you can do? Not to mention you are a cook, you are the royal cook. After entering the palace, you can only do the lowest level of work. Not to mention the 1960s, even now, people released from the two prisons, unless their families have money, can only do some low-level jobs when looking for a job, not even delivering express delivery or food delivery.
Nonsense, a fitter working in a steel rolling mill has to be enslaved by logistics directors in order to provide for his retirement? Are you out of your mind?
How do you manage to make people think you are from the late Tang Dynasty with just one name?