
My Home Connects to the 1950s: Starving Refugees Line Up to Trade for Food
我家通五零:饥荒灾民排队求换粮
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 458k Words
- Genre
- Modern Romance
- Subgenre
- Period Fiction
- Updated
- 4mo ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Synopsis
217Chapters
1.6kReads
8.2Score
177Shelves
440Listens
74.3kReads · all time
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So far, it's good. I hope the heroine will become stronger and stronger, and there will be more quality men. Although, I still really want Qiao Che to take the top position, hehe. Besides, those who like to watch without cp can leave.
It's quite interesting. After seeing people on the island being saved by the heroine, Qiao Che dies for the first time. Qiao Ning's attitude towards the heroine reminds me of the love and hatred of the heroine. I feel that human nature is really fickle. Qiao Che and the heroine really went through hardships. Fortunately, they waited for each other in the end. The ending of reunion was obvious, but I think it is quite cruel to the hero and heroine.
The author's writing is getting better and better. I thought it was okay at first, but the more I read, the more interesting it becomes. There are more chapters updated, but it's a pity that it's not finished yet. It's good😊
Very pretty. The rating is low. The characters are realistic. Writing is not easy, so please encourage me😁!
It's a good book that can be read uninterruptedly. It's not cliché. 👍
Read the latest chapter in one go. The author uses the simplest language and plot to create a sincere heroine, the down-to-earth Zhang Qing. I really like this character. The heroine who got the golden finger was rare but not in a bad mood. Even though she gained a lot of money through Golden Eyes, she did not become a tycoon who spent a lot of money. She was still the same Zhang Qing who found ways to complete tasks and help others. Her feelings were very pure and simple. His sincere and passionate love for Qiao Che later turned into restraint. The image of the heroine is full and can stand. She is not perfect, but she is always growing. What sublimates the whole book is the author's expression of faith: the power of faith is every belief that is not for oneself but for others. This sentence reminds me of the thousands of martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the happy life we enjoy now. It reminds me of the hero Wang Cheng in "Heroic Sons and Daughters". It makes me ask over and over again what kind of strong and firm belief makes him willing to sacrifice his life and send out his final cry without hesitation: "For victory, shoot at me!" The author gives the answer in the book. This expression of faith makes me truly feel that there are people in this world who resonate with me. I have always felt that characters are the projection of the author's ideals, and the protagonist will more or less carry the author's shadow or hope. Words are character. I like the heroine portrayed by the author, and I also like the author's words. I hope the author will continue writing and look forward to more works from the author.
It was so well written that people who read it shed tears. It was so touching. The male and female protagonists were together in the end. I have no regrets.
Very beautiful, very exciting
The front is really beautiful, I couldn't stop looking at it. It's just that I didn't feel that the next few chapters fit in well, so I skipped ahead. But I like the ending chapters. This is my happy ending [laughs]
It was pretty good at first. I thought it was about the system text changing things in another world, but later it turned into a magical world, with doomsday and demons.