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  1. Huashan's True Disciple? No, I'm a Martial Artist Who Farms 华山真传?不,我是武道种田人 Male-Channel Fanfiction174k WordsOngoing [Prequel to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer] [Snatching Junior Sister Ning] [Farming and Power-Ups] [Saving Characters Who Deserved Better] [Immortality] [Shattering the Void] Han Buwei transmigrates into the prequel to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming the weakest inner disciple of the Huashan Sect. From the start, he's framed by his fellow disciples and sent to see off a dying elder of the Sword Sect. He unexpectedly gets a nominal position as a direct disciple! A storm is gathering over Huash 10.7kReads—Score1.2kShelves
  2. One Get-Rich-Quick Tip Every Month, Then I Go Wild When the Money Hits 每月一条暴富情报,到账直接开嗨 Urban1.3M WordsOngoing It took Zhou Zheng a few months to figure out what that panel was all about: it really did point the way. Once the money came in, life got easier. First, he got himself cleaned up and started eating and drinking well. When he met a girl he liked, he stopped avoiding her and tried striking up a conversation. Maybe something would come of it. When he was poor, he used to steer clear of pretty girls. It wasn't that he didn't want to approach them, he just didn't dare. Now that he had money in his p 7.8kReads6.6Score390Shelves
  3. I Achieved Financial Freedom by Finding Hidden Treasures 我靠捡漏实现了财务自由 Urban453k WordsCompleted [Harem] [Travel] [Status Panel] [Treasure Hunting] [Villain] My girlfriend thought I was poor, so we broke up. Then I turned around and found ten million yuan. And that was just the beginning. A prompt appeared on my status panel: Three hundred meters ahead, there are three gold bars in a trash can. I picked them up and sold them. Another prompt appeared: Two million yuan in cash has been forgotten in an airport locker. From then on, I traveled the world, flying wherever there was a bargain to b 437Reads—Score—Shelves