A Book That Makes You Examine Human Nature and Desire

704 熬 Suffer the Evil Woman and Stepmother to Death, and Survive for a Hundred Years in Troubled Times Han Zifeng, Who Loves Vegetable YogurtModern Romance478k WordsCompleted 675Reads6.7Score—Shelves

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Adapted from stories around us

706 洪 After Saving People from the Flood, I Control Everyone's Memories Evil BulletMystery235k WordsOngoing 47Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Heavy rain poured down and floods swept through the entire Tianmen City. In the rapid floods, Lin Hua, the Internet cafe administrator, regardless of the danger, jumped into the flood to save the little girl who fell into the water. But after rescuing people, his physical strength was completely exhausted, and his body slowly sank into the water, on the verge of despair. At the critical moment between life and death, a strange black shadow suddenly appeared, and a strange electric current ran through Lin Hua's body. On the verge of coma, he suddenly woke up, recovered all his exhausted strength, successfully broke through the water and escaped death. Lin Hua, who was surviving the disaster, discovered that there was a mysterious foreign object in his body. Just when he was about to seek medical examination, the foreign object suddenly made a sound, revealing to him its incredible power - to control the memories of all living beings. Since then, Ordinary Network Management has made a counterattack and transformed. He can copy and delete the memories in people's minds at will, and can also tamper with other people's memory tracks at will, and control other people's past and thoughts. A flood, a sacrifice of one's life to save others, in exchange for an unexpected adventure. With a mortal body, he controls the world of memory, becomes a memory ferryman who travels around the world, controls joys and sorrows, and begins a legendary life that subverts the ordinary. Condensate this brief introduction

710 女 The End of the Road for a Female Bank President JuiciModern Romance102k WordsCompleted 805Reads9.3Score128Shelves

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Recommend the completed novel "The End of the Female President", a workplace novel and high-level strategy. It writes about how the female bank president Ma Yuquan went from being an aspiring elite woman with a huge ambition, bright eyes, and determined to serve the country through finance. In the face of power and bad capital, she was trapped step by step and lost herself, thus embarking on a dead end in life. The novel has a fast pace, fluent writing, and rich plots. There are many scenes in which the best friend competes for her boyfriend, and the single and elderly heroine secretly gives birth to a child and designs a legal adoption.

714 恒 Hengji Fengjie Xuanyuan DomineeringModern Romance1.2M WordsOngoing 8Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Notes on Qingwu Town: All things return to their true state. Qingwu Town is hidden among the vast mountains. In the morning, the mist locks the pines, and in the evening, the clouds stain the rocks of the stream. The people in the town do not pursue fame and wealth, nor are they obsessed with glitz, but they hide the most transparent truth in the world. There is an unlicensed teahouse at the entrance of the town. The shopkeeper is an unknown gentleman. He wears plain cloth and cooks a pot of old tea every day. He sits quietly by the window, not asking about the visitors or lamenting the passage of time. People in the town say that the gentleman understands the realm of all things, but never talks much. At the foot of the forest in the west of the town, there lived the forest guard Old Bai. He had guarded the forest for thirty years. He never used an ax or ax to prune branches or use mountain springs to irrigate seedlings. He only walked along the mountain path once a day to see the withered grass and trees and let the birds and animals live there. Someone asked him: "Vegetation needs maintenance to flourish. Are you so indulgent that you are not afraid of the deserted mountains and forests?" The old cypress smiled and said nothing, pointing his fingertips to the forest - in spring, new bamboo shoots break through the rocks without avoiding stone obstructions; in summer, ancient trees support the sky, with intertwined branches; in autumn, red leaves pave the path, and fallen flowers return to their roots; in winter, cold plum blossoms stand proud of the snow, and the faint fragrance floats. Thirty years have passed, and the forests outside the mountains have withered due to over-cultivation, or have become desolate due to wanton logging. Only the mountain forests in Qingwu Town have become more lush and deep, and even rare purple mushrooms and magpies have built their nests here. Later, there was a locust plague outside the mountain, and the surrounding vegetation was destroyed. Only in this mountain forest, the roots of the vegetation were deep and the branches and leaves were tough. The locust swarms flew by without any damage. The old cypress looked at the green mountains and sighed: "The grass and trees have their own intention and follow their nature. They do not deliberately promote growth and do not forcefully retain it. It may seem that it does not grow long, but in fact it is a long-lasting growth that has taken root over the years. This is the ultimate state of growth of all things." In the weaving workshop in the east of the town, lived a woman named Ah Jin. The brocades she weaved were famous all over the mountain, but she never copied the patterns with pen and ink. She just sat by the stream every day, watching the clouds roll and relax, watching the fish swimming and the insects singing. When she came back, she would hold the needle and thread the thread. Someone asked her to weave a "Spring Scene in the South of the Yangtze River". On the brocade she weaved, the willow silk seemed to be hanging but not hanging down, the mist and rain seemed to be scattered but not dispersed, and the peach blossoms seemed to be blooming. A wealthy businessman outside the mountain asked her to weave a realistic peony painting with clear flowers and leaves. After half a month of weaving, Ajin only weaved half a peony. The petals were lightly spread, and the tips of the dew were slightly bloomed, as if the dew had not yet been released. The wealthy businessman was dissatisfied when he saw this: "It's so blurry, how can it be considered a good product?" Ajin touched the brocade surface with his fingertips: "The beauty of peony is not in the reproduction of the flowers and leaves, but in the reproduction of the flowers and leaves. The vitality when it is in full bloom, the expectation when it is in bud. It comes from what you see in the mountains and fields, but it is not limited to the actual scene in front of you. It is the ghost of the plants and trees. This is the ultimate state of brocade and the original intention of all art." The rich businessman left without knowing it. Later, this brocade with half a peony was treasured by people who know how to paint, saying that its charm is better than thousands of realistic masterpieces. There is a medicine shop in the town called "Qinghetang". The shopkeeper's surname is Su. He only picks a few medicinal herbs from the mountains every day and puts them in the courtyard. He never hangs a sign in the medicine shop and does not encourage people to buy medicines. When someone comes to ask for medicine, he takes the medicine as needed without asking for more. When no one asks for help, he sits in front of the medicine shop making tea and reading, and plays with the herbs in the hospital in his free time. He lives a leisurely life. A drug dealer from outside the mountain came to persuade him: "Stock more medicinal materials and publicize them widely, so you can make a lot of money." Shopkeeper Su shook his head: "Medicinal materials are used to treat diseases and save people. Hoarding and raising prices loses the original intention, and forceful sales are against humanity. People who know medicine know that my medicinal materials are authentic, and people who need medicine know that I dispense medicine according to their needs. Deliberate marketing is required, and people who have contacts may appear to be 'unsellable', but in fact, it is the long-term way to exchange sincerity for sincerity." He has a leisurely life every day, but he has never lacked for a living. There are always people looking for the herbs in the drug store, and his life is stable and comfortable, a little more calm than the drug dealers who are rushing around in the mountains. Someone asked him the secret of making money, and he pointed to the herbs in the courtyard: "The key to making money is never to pursue fame and fortune, but to stick to your heart, do your job well, not be greedy for more, not impatient, live leisurely, and make profits as you wish. Why bother?" That autumn, the enemy troops in the north were pressing on the border, and the border town was in panic. Someone advised him: "The enemy's troops are so large that it is better to avoid the mountains or ask for reinforcements to help." Shen Ce sheathed his sword and said: "The victory or defeat of a war never depends on the number of soldiers and armor, but on the support of the people." He went to the enemy camp alone, without bringing any soldiers or soldiers, and only brought a few bags of grain seeds and herbs from Qingwu Town. The enemy soldiers are all poor people. After years of fighting, food and grass are scarce, and the people are displaced. Shen Ce said to the enemy leader: "You are fighting just for food and grass to make a living. But when the war breaks out, the people suffer and the soldiers are killed or injured. Even if you win, you will only be left with devastation. I brought grain seeds and taught you how to farm. Herbs can cure your injuries, so why risk your lives?" The enemy leader was unwilling to fight. Seeing Shen Ce's sincerity, and thinking about the homesickness of his soldiers and the hardship of the people, he ordered the withdrawal of troops the next day, and the border town was safe without a fight. The people in the town praised him for his bravery, but Shen Ce said: "To defeat an enemy without fighting does not rely on strategy and calculation, but on understanding people's hearts, obeying the will of the people, and turning conflicts into friendship. This is the ultimate state of war." There is also a pair of lovers in the town, Ahe and Ayan, who knew each other when they were young and agreed to stay together for the rest of their lives. However, later Ayan went to study in the mountains, and Ahe wanted to stay in the town to take care of his elderly grandmother. The two parted with tears in their eyes, and did not promise to swear each other. They only said that "each of us will be well and live up to our true intentions." Ayan devoted himself to studying outside the mountains, teaching and educating people, and passing on the principles of Qingwu Town to his students; Ahe took care of his grandmother in the town, reclaimed wasteland, planted grain and vegetables, and helped the poor. Many years later, Ah Yan returned to his hometown. Both of them had their hair stained with frost. They never mentioned their past love, but they stayed together tacitly. Ah He made tea and Ah Yan read books. In their free time, they took care of the children in the town and helped the neighbors together. Someone asked them: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, are we no longer nostalgic for our past feelings?" Ah He smiled lightly: "The love of youth is uncontrollably exciting, but after years of accumulation, we understand that true love is never entangled, but sticks to each other, completes each other, does not indulge in selfish desires, is not greedy for each other, hides your heart in daily life, and gives warmth to others. This 'loveless' is exactly the great love that transcends obsession, and is the ultimate state of love." In the teahouse at the entrance of the town, Mr. Anonymous looked at everything in the town. The steam from making tea was thick, and his eyes were blurred. Someone asked him: "Sir, everything in the world has its own destination, is there a way to connect it?" The gentleman raised his eyes, tapped the tea cup with his fingertips, and his voice was plain but clear: "The grass and trees are not long, but long, it is to let go of insistence; the art of being similar and non-similar is to let go of obsession; the shopping mall is selling without selling, it is to let go of greed; the war is won without fighting, it is to let go of disputes; the love without love is to let go of selfish desires; making money and enjoying leisure is to let go of pursuit. . The ultimate state of being a human being is to have the way of all things, without good or evil, without being trapped in the judgment of good and evil; without love or hatred, without being entangled in emotions; without greed, anger or pride, without being shackled by desires; No desire, no intention, no obsession with the original heart. It does not mean being indifferent, but after going through the world, peeling off the glitz and returning to the true nature. The heart is like a mirror, not reflecting the dust, conforming to the world and being at ease. " Later, people outside the mountain heard the story of Qingwu Town and came to explore the way to the state one after another. However, some people insisted on imitating the old cypress and cultivating the forest, deliberately letting it go but not understanding how to adapt; some imitated Ajin's brocade, deliberately vague but lost the charm; some imitated Shopkeeper Su to sell medicine, deliberately leisurely but greedy, and ultimately gained nothing. Only those who let go of their obsessions and follow their true intentions gradually understood in the daily fireworks of Qingwu Town that the perfection of all things is never the result of deliberate pursuit, but the perfection achieved naturally after letting go of their obsessions, just like Mr. Anonymous's tea, which is fragrant but sweet, tasteless but long-lasting, and hides the truest truth in the world. The fog in Qingwu Town still rises in the morning and clears in the evening, the mountains and forests are still lush and long, the brocade in the weaving shop still seems real and unreal, the tea in the medicine shop still has a refreshing fragrance, and the people in the town still live a leisurely and leisurely life. They don't understand what "the ultimate state" is, but they live like it. It turns out that all the highest realms in the world ultimately come down to the word "truth", to a heart that is free from dust, to the calmness of adapting to all things, and to the perfection after letting go of obsessions.

716 钓 Fishing Green Tea: Don't Imitate A Brief Visit to the PastModern Romance128k WordsOngoing 10Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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[Blowing kiss][blowing kiss][sending heart]

718 人 People Can Be Poor, but They Cannot Be Dirty Tianya 8827k WordsCompleted 4Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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After reading these books, you will completely understand human nature and desires! ! !

720 2 The Strange Town Found for 250 Daxia with Long EyebrowsEastern Fantasy1.2M WordsCompleted 354Reads9.3Score—Shelves

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Desire and the distortion of human nature

726 云 There Is a Clear Field Deep in the Clouds, so I Can Think of Peace of Mind and Peace of Mind Wu You Is a CatModern Romance215k WordsCompleted 30Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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If in the end the world doesn't recognize your efforts at all, will you still stick to your choice?

730 明 Late Ming Dynasty: She Went Crazy Trying to Survive Shiyue 8Ancient Romance156k WordsOngoing 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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This is definitely what you like to see

735 封 Feng's Hearing and Seeing Notes Closed PerformanceHistorical30k WordsCompleted 16Reads7.9Score—Shelves

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Knowledge enters the mind in an incredible way [full] [full] [full]

744 盼 The Story in Pandu's Belly Kingfisher YaoyaoAncient Romance1.1M WordsCompleted 3Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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A book that will make you understand human nature after reading it