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  1. From a Poor Family to a Prosperous Family Urban252k Wordscompleted Xiao Zhang was originally a temporary worker who could be laid off at any time. When the layoff knife came, he was the first to be cut. With no money, no background, and no sleep, he simply passed out. As a result, when I woke up, my brain suddenly upgraded to "double speed". I could memorize documents after reading them once, and just glance at numbers. 44ReadsScoreShelves
  2. Don't Mess with the Food Delivery Guy on the 7Th Floor Urban163k Wordscompleted I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes that I have lived in this "bad nest" called the Reclamation Community. Upstairs and downstairs, in the neighbors, there is no normal person. My family's internet was blocked in the whole building, and people in the group were still scolding me when it got stuck. The smell in front of the garbage dump was so bad that I didn't dare to open the window. My newly bought motorcycle was smashed to pieces by a naughty kid, and his father even called me a poor m 40ReadsScoreShelves
  3. The Day I Was Fired, I Signed the Acquisition Contract Urban215k Wordscompleted New works are released. Welcome to Tomato Novel to read my works. I hope you all like them. Your attention is the motivation for my writing. I will try my best to tell every story! 3ReadsScoreShelves
  4. Zero Points Champion Urban219k Wordscompleted He Qingshan, 18 years old, was the top scorer in the county, with 0 points in four subjects, and was live broadcast to the public. The Education Bureau called him to "groom" him at night and stuffed his draft paper into the shredder. On the back of the page clamped by the machine's mouth was the outline of his essay, which was also the only homework his mother had corrected during her lifetime. If the retrieval fails, he must decide within 24 hours: surrender or let his mother's handwriting turn 1ReadsScoreShelves
  5. The Club Is Dead in the Beginning, I Became a God by Confessing completed I (a cowardly social animal) was living a good life, but suddenly, all the bad emotions in the world turned into monsters and came out to kill people. My crush and I were blocked by a disgusting "Monday Grudge" and we were about to die. Just when I was scared to death, I discovered that I had a strange superpower - as long as I sincerely confess my love to my goddess, I can transform into Superman for one minute. But the trick is, what I say will be broadcast live! In order to survive and save h ReadsScoreShelves
  6. Speech Is Sin, Silence Is Death Urban126k Wordscompleted What is buried in my ancestral grave is not a dead person, but something more terrifying than a dead person. Every time I use my ancestral mantras to exorcise demons, I permanently lose a piece of my voice. Now, I am pushing the last living person towards the Silent Demon, watching him be swallowed up by the silence. This is the third time I have traded someone else's life for a few more minutes of my own life. How many more times can I use the mantra before I become completely mute? ReadsScoreShelves
  7. At the Beginning, He Was Chased by Nightmares, and He Snatched the Body of the God with His Backhand. Urban159k Wordscompleted I was so poor that I couldn't live any longer, so I had to be a guinea pig in a dream experiment. It turns out that this experiment is fatal - the injuries sustained in the dream will be brought into reality. When I was chased into a desperate situation, I killed the monsters that were chasing me, and unexpectedly gained the ability to devour them and become stronger. In this case, why not play something big: I want to swallow this damn dream, skin and bones! ReadsScoreShelves
  8. This Koi Has a Certificate and Is Very Prosperous! Ancient Romance236k Wordscompleted My name is Jiang Zaozao. Last month, I was teaching two dogs to write the word "rice" with tree branches at the end of the village. This month, I was already sitting in an ox cart going to Beijing, holding in my arms the village's last hope - a bag of jingling copper plates. This year's drought has been so extreme that the river bottom cracked into turtle shells and crops fell in pieces, like ants dried by the sun. Grandma said if it doesn't rain, she will have to sell her son and daughter. As i ReadsScoreShelves
  9. Don't Call Me Crazy, Call Me Doomsday President Sci-Fi & Apocalypse196k Wordscompleted I am a hoarder who is disliked by all my neighbors. My house is filled with what they consider to be rags. But who could have imagined that when an endless rainstorm flooded the city and no one had anything to eat or drink, my house full of rags would turn into mountains of gold and silver. People who complained about me in the past now have to look at my face to get a bite. Relying on these supplies, I subdued the most powerful man in the building, and made people who looked down on me in the p ReadsScoreShelves
  10. Traitorous Temptress, Loyal King and Traitor: Two-Way Redemption Ancient Romance115k Wordscompleted I am seventeen years old. Tomorrow at nine o'clock I will cut my master into a pig with my own hands. Tonight, when we visited the prison, she bit open the waistband of my pants, put the Forgetfulness Gu into my mouth, and touched my Adam's apple with the tip of her tongue. The chains on her limbs jingled like a watch drum. If my sword misses even one point, she will live and I will be disabled; if my knife does not miss her, she will die and I will become a loyal minister. Before the drum sound ReadsScoreShelves
  11. Flowers Grow Even in the Snow Ancient Romance189k Wordscompleted In Jiaofang Sishui Pavilion, I was wearing my father's new wedding dress made from blood clothes. In the audience, Prime Minister Zuo Xie Jiwei raised his glass and said that he would need to take a physical examination before paying the money. I untied my belt, revealing the word "prostitute" burned with a soldering iron on my waist. The blood letter slipped from my inner garment into his palm. He lowered his head and discovered that the private seal on the paper was the one he had personally s ReadsScoreShelves
  12. My Neighbors Are All Bad, but I Am the Awakened One Urban189k Wordscompleted I live in Shennong Community. Upstairs, there is a shrewish family who scolded me for leaking Internet connections. Downstairs, there is a sinister couple who used a floor shaker to steal my express delivery. They have bullied me for a long time, and I have endured it. Until one day, the floor shaker downstairs caused me to lose my job, and the water leaking upstairs caused the ceiling to break my head. I sat at home with my face covered in blood. At that moment, the world suddenly changed, and ReadsScoreShelves
  13. Marshal, Your Inner Voice Has Disturbed Me. Ancient Romance243k Wordscompleted "Use hatred as armor, use love as blade, cut fate in pieces." A woman disguised as a man, a general and a marshal, were mortal enemies and were scolded every day. Until she blocked the marshal's arrow, she woke up and suddenly could hear his voice, and found that the man who was causing trouble for her every day was actually madly in love with her. So she began to deliberately pretend to be weak and tease him. ReadsScoreShelves
  14. Poor Dad Explosive Capital Dragon Urban172k Wordscompleted At two o'clock in the morning on Tuesday, the word "optimization" popped up in the company email. My wife was bleeding next door. I held the mouse and dragged the 4D B-ultrasound of my unborn son into the recycle bin to make room for copying the facial recognition model. Private chat with salted fish buyers: Inspect the goods first, then pay. I replied: Where to test? The other party sent a real-time picture - his wife was lying on a gurney in the hospital corridor, with the needle hanging above ReadsScoreShelves
  15. Rebirth 2004: I Bankrupted My Bosses Urban223k Wordscompleted I died at my workstation in 2024. The company stated that it was "personal physical reasons." My parents were holding my urn and were stopped by security outside the door, and the listing bell rang on time. When I opened my eyes again, I was 18 years old. My neighbor, Uncle Zhang, was worried that the cans in the factory were about to expire, so he would sell them for money. In this life, should I use my past life memories to turn others into consumables? ReadsScoreShelves