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Books by Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao

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  1. A Police Officer in the 1970s: Building a Fortune with My Younger Siblings 七零年代当警察，带着弟妹一起发 Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Urban279k WordsCompleted In an extraordinary era, extraordinary youth and extraordinary passion gave rise to an extraordinary story. Fang Mobao transmigrates to 1969, a time unlike any other. Supporting his four younger siblings and mentally ill mother, he struggles to survive and rides the waves of the times, determined to make an extraordinary life for himself! 245Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Promotion Code 升迁密码 Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Urban2.3M WordsCompleted College student Lin Dong is assigned to work at the Water Conservancy Bureau. On his first day, he looks forward to a bright future, but accidentally stumbles upon a secret involving his immediate superior... Lin Dong has no interest in getting involved in this kind of mess, but he has no idea that an even bigger conspiracy is about to unfold... 118Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Exiled from the Start, I Emptied the Capital in a Fit of Rage 开局就被流放，盛怒下搬空了都城 Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Historical158k WordsCompleted Parallel-world transmigration + scheming System + black-hole space + beautiful women galore + countless brothers. An apparently insignificant, baseless incident sets off a chain of plots and schemes. Demons, monsters, and evil spirits; Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence: one after another, they take the stage. Watch how Ye Tong turns the tide, fights these forces of evil, and restores peace and justice for the people! 83Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. I Transmigrated and Got Exiled Right Away. Can You Believe This? 刚穿越就被流放，这也没谁了！ Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Historical177k WordsCompleted (Infinite Storage Space + Tech Exchanges + Farming and Trade + Dark Conquest + Showing Off and Face-Slapping) Ye Feng has only just transmigrated and come to his senses when his prince father is captured, leaving the entire palace facing execution or exile. Luckily, he has an infinite storage space. Manners cost nothing, so why not just take it all? Take, take, take... First he empties the palace, then the national treasury, then every government office. His storage space is big enough, after al 72Reads6.6Score—Shelves
  5. Night Watchman: From the Start, I Beheaded the Magistrate’s Spoiled Son 打更人：开局怒斩府尹纨绔 Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Male-Channel Fanfiction69k WordsOngoing Ding Xiaonian transmigrates into a world called Dafeng. He is a humble constable at the county yamen. But his colleagues throw their weight around, the head constable is shamelessly corrupt, the county magistrate fawns on his superiors, officials of every stripe are overbearing, and nobles think nothing of ordinary people... Ding Xiaonian grows deeply disappointed in the Dafeng Dynasty, until an upright night watchman with a silver gong appears, like a beam of light tearing through the darkness 56Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. The Prodigal Son of Great Zhou 大周败家子 Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Historical206k WordsCompleted This story is like wine: the more you drink, the more it goes to your head. Perhaps our paths will cross in the jianghu! After he transmigrates into the body of a wastrel's son, should he submit to this chaotic age or rise above it? Watch how Wang Xiaoshuai battles corrupt officials, eliminates powerful ministers, pacifies the barbarians, curbs imperial power, restores peace and order for the people, and helps the Great Zhou prosper! His motto: "I just love how you can't stand me but can't do a 3Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. There's Nothing Wrong with Being a Coward, But Staying One Is Your Problem 怂没有错，一直怂就是你的不对了 Down-and-Out Scholar Wen Ao落魄书生文傲Urban147k WordsCompleted (Urban slice of life + System + Comedy + Wild imagination + Absurd nonsense. If you're here, please check your brain at the door first.) You can pick on me, but leave my elders out of it. First, let me introduce you to my Stink Bomb. With a little help from a fart, it releases a mild poison gas. You'll love it so much you won't be able to stop. Still not convinced? A tickle dart, a sweet beehive, and sheep-dung pellets hurled right in your face. If I don't knock you into a manure pit this time, —Reads—Score—Shelves