Golden Finger+Purge+Develop Industry+Slower Rhythm
In 1902, the situation was turbulent, and a small sentry officer experienced great changes.
Zhang Weibei was originally a college student in the 21st century who liked to borrow money. He accidentally traveled to the Northeast in 1902 after falling into the water. By chance, he became a sentry officer of the Fengtian New Army and shouldered the great responsibility of establishing the New Army outside the Pass...
Zhang Weibei: Well, as the saying goes, existence is reasonable. It's not bad to think about being a little sentry...
In this way, in this era, our Sentinel Zhang started his own loan business... Ahem, making money.
Decades later, Zhang Weibei, who had become a world leader, officially accepted an interview from reporters.
Reporter: I heard that you defaulted on a loan from the Bear Country in your early years.
Zhang Weibei: Nonsense, that's because Tsarist Russia is gone...
Reporter: Then the billion you borrowed from Sakura National...
"Hey... I really repay this..."
"It's just... What I gave them back were bullets..."
Reader comments
Make. . . .
Your subject matter is quite good, but I see that Chapter 10 is just nonsense now. Can you write something practical about all kinds of messy shit?
Reading your novel feels a bit boring and uninteresting. It has always been others pushing the protagonist, others leading the protagonist, and the protagonist doing what others say. Can't the protagonist take the initiative to find trouble? I just feel like the protagonist doesn't look like he can handle things. Not decisive at all. And your overall style of painting is also
Zhangjia Guard, do you look down on your young master? Funny! Did you know that at that time, human life was like a piece of grass? Can such a person join the Zhangjia Guard?
It feels like a kid playing house. A U. S. Military Academy instructor at West Point is unwilling to pay him a salary. In the late Qing Dynasty, such resources were hard to come by.
I can't stand this opening chapter, so ink-stained
Make. . . .
Your subject matter is quite good, but I see that Chapter 10 is just nonsense now. Can you write something practical about all kinds of messy shit? Reading your novel feels a bit boring and uninteresting. It has always been others pushing the protagonist, others leading the protagonist, and the protagonist doing what others say. Can't the protagonist take the initiative to find trouble? I just feel like the protagonist doesn't look like he can handle things. Not decisive at all. And your overall style of painting is also
Zhangjia Guard, do you look down on your young master? Funny! Did you know that at that time, human life was like a piece of grass? Can such a person join the Zhangjia Guard?
It feels like a kid playing house. A U. S. Military Academy instructor at West Point is unwilling to pay him a salary. In the late Qing Dynasty, such resources were hard to come by.
I can't stand this opening chapter, so ink-stained