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Books by 飞奥凡

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  1. Reborn in the 1960s: The Military Industry Tycoon Who Rose from a Scrap Yard 重生六零:从废品站走出的军工大佬 Urban1.0M WordsCompleted Reborn in 1962, I start with a junkyard. Everyone is waiting to see me starve or work myself to death. Even the factory beauty looks at me with disdain. But they don’t know that my mind is packed with military-industrial technology sixty years ahead of its time! While everyone else is fretting over a single screw, I’ve already built a lathe out of scrap metal. When factories shut down over technologies that leave them at the mercy of others, the blueprints I casually sketch astonish the chief en 310Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Wandering Taoist 江湖术士 Mystery123k WordsOngoing Qiao Lin, a forestry worker, is laid off. He and his friend Dapao try to start a business, but luck is against them, and they run into a haunted house. Forced onto the path of an occult practitioner, Qiao Lin finds himself caught amid the undercurrents of several forces: Chen Blindman, a fortune-teller from Jinmen; Lao Jin, a shaman who works with spirits; and Zhang the Paper Figure Maker. A staunch atheist, Qiao Lin has entered a whole new world. 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. I Became a Warlord in the Late Ming Dynasty 我在明末当霸主 Historical648k WordsOngoing Lu Yuan, a modern office drone, woke up transmigrated into the chaos of the late Ming dynasty, as a young novice monk in a temple about to be massacred by the Qing army. At this critical moment, he awakened the [Cause-and-Effect Event Choice System], which let him see the results of different options in advance and steer events toward the best outcome. From the start, he followed the System’s guidance and rescued Zhu Ningyue, the princess of a fallen dynasty, who had fled in disguise during the 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Trash Touch: An Emotional Detective in the Mafia 废触:我在黑帮当情绪侦探 Urban114k WordsOngoing Don’t mess with me. I can “touch” your secrets. They dug up dirt on me and forced me to go undercover, thinking I was a useful pawn. The head of the organization treats me like his confidant and calls me brother, convinced I’m utterly loyal. But they’re all wrong. I, Shen Mo, belong neither to the light nor to the darkness. —Reads—Score—Shelves