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Huayangying
I was originally at a celebration party, but on my way home after drinking, I got into a car accident and accidentally traveled into the body of the ancient prostitute Hua Nu... And she was still hanging... How could I save myself so much? People who bully me! Just play big! How could I, a modern person, starve to death in ancient times? Joke... At least I can make money to make myself more comfortable! With the help of brother Xiaoyu, I escaped and cleared my family's grievances. However, I onl
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After Work, He Works as a Military Advisor in Africa
When the engineer's blueprint is stained with smoke, and when the temperature of technology is cooled by the war, can he find his original intention behind bars? When technology is reduced to a tool of war, when orders blur good and evil, he spent thirty years proving that real engineering is to support the laughter of children; real peace is to make every brick lead to the light. "Light and Channel: An Engineer's Road to Redemption" takes you into the battlefield between technology and humanit
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The Seven Wastelands of Mo Tuo
The Mohists 36 will flee the violent Qin with their families and servants, cross the sea and establish the Daqi Republic. From the isolated islands in the East China Sea to the four Dongyi Islands, from resisting the Xiongnu in the north to conquering Africa in the west, they relied on science and technology and commerce to build a country, and used gunpowder, navigation and institutional innovation to create a civilized empire spanning three continents. The whimsical ideas of the young counselo
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After Time Travel, I Took My Husband to a Powerful Tribe
There are no gods and monsters here, only the warm hope in the earth - Lin Zhao's mother's pottery urn is engraved with the word "", Yan Zai's plowshare has been polished by three generations of moonlight, and when Ya'er's little daughter chased the butterfly, her laughter shattered not only the setting sun, but also three thousand years of time. The moment the archaeological shovel lifted up the soil, the pottery urn engraved with "Lin Zhao" came to light again, the "History of the Alliance" in
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