[This story is complete] This story was written for a contest on the theme of "Technology Makes the Nation Strong."
Reason for entering: The male lead is a researcher who transmigrates to the Tang Dynasty, develops new energy sources, and builds printers, making the country ever more prosperous.
This story will become a paid novel on February 22. The first 30 chapters are expected to become paid then.
Shocking! Office worker Lu Ziyue made a wish and actually transmigrated to the Tang Dynasty!
Urgent! The sweet young lady is forced to marry the silly boy next door, and the Lu family is actually going to sell their daughter!
Good heavens! A twist of fate! It turns out the fool is her husband!
What can she do? Since she's here, she might as well adapt to local customs, farm and weave, and do her best to make a life for herself!
The serious blurb:
She had been looking forward to the leisurely life of a man farming while his wife wove.
She never expected that after arriving, even getting enough to eat would be a problem.
Fortunately, she brought her own house with her.
Establishing a mathematics department, introducing science, inventing the art of printing, founding schools, and sparking a new energy revolution.
She has to find a way to survive.
Note:
1. The female lead has a pocket dimension.
2. This is an alternate Tang Dynasty where the An Lushan Rebellion never happened.
3. The author is not a historian, so please go easy on the historical accuracy critiques.
A story about the daughter of the male and female leads: The Lu Family Academy
Zhou Xianshu was born at just the right time.
Her uncle had opened an academy in Chang'an.
Now she was about to become one of the first girls to study there.
Her maternal uncle was the biggest publisher in Chang'an.
Anyone in government or court who heard the latest gossip went straight to him.
Xu Xiangdong never expected to meet a little girl who loved having fun even more than he did.
The two of them hatched a plan, and Chang'an was lively once again.
The story of Zhou Moheng and Lu Ziyue's youngest daughter's growth at an ancient academy~
A story set in the 1980s by my friend Ye Jianqiu: Desktop link: The Flower of the 1980s. Mobile link: The Flower of the 1980s.
A farming and food story~ If you're interested in this kind of story, please check it out and add it to your collection~
Blurb: When Ye Zhaozhao was born, the whole village said, "The old Ye family will have no one to carry on the family line."
When Ye Zhaozhao was five, she heard someone say, "The old Ye family has no son. They can't even hold their heads up in the village."
She angrily retorted, "You're talking nonsense! I'm the Ye family's son."
Everyone laughed even harder.
Later, Ye Zhaozhao really did become like a boy. She went up the mountain to pick fruit, down to the river to catch fish, out into the fields to cut weeds, fed the pigs and chickens, and could do just about anything. Every day, she led a gang of children around the village getting into mischief.
Then people began saying, "That little girl from the old Ye family will probably never find a husband."
But Ye Zhaozhao kept striving and rose through the ranks, becoming someone admired for miles around. Even the Ye family's dilapidated old house was protected and turned into a famous local attraction.
One-line summary: My life shines like gold!
A heartwarming school story, currently updating: Every First Love Is You
To fend off her girlfriends' questions, Qiao Jiangwei made up a secret crush on a saxophone player she'd never met.
Tall, with a straight nose and eyes that hooked you whenever he smiled, he was also the top student at No. 1 High School in the city.
She told the story so many times that she nearly forgot about the real crush she'd written a love letter to, only to timidly take it back.
One day, Song Jing, the person the letter had been meant for, stopped her in the hallway and looked down at her with a dangerous expression. "I heard your crush can play the saxophone?"
Qiao Jiangwei could only nod.
Song Jing's lips curled. "What a coincidence. I can play, too. But you took something of mine. When are you going to give it back?"
You gave me a love letter back then, and I kept you in my heart from that moment on.
Mutual secret crush, mutual healing
Childhood friends
School story, heartwarming
If you're interested in my completed stories, take a look:
A sweet school romance: The 365th Day of My Secret Crush
An unconventional school story: The Homeroom Teacher and the Doctor, The Homeroom Teacher Went on Another Blind Date
Theme: Strengthening the nation through education and science
What on earth was that old woman who took away from the original owner? It's been eighty or ninety chapters and she still hasn't gotten it back! So depressing!
The novel is good, why are there so few reviews?
Why can't I find the book about Overlord Flower from the 1980s? ?
I feel like gold is so cheap and money is worthless.
Is this the end? How do I feel like it's over just after it started?
Check in, can you give me more updates?
Don't the soybeans need to be fried before they can be fried? How can you still make tofu?
I've been hoarding it for so long and now I've finished reading it all at once, so cheers! !
I thought there was nothing wrong with me. I would write novels when I was angry?
Isn't this a private visit from the emperor incognito? I forgot the emperor's last name Σ(|||▽||| )
What on earth was that old woman who took away from the original owner? It's been eighty or ninety chapters and she still hasn't gotten it back! So depressing!
The novel is good, why are there so few reviews?
Why can't I find the book about Overlord Flower from the 1980s? ?
I feel like gold is so cheap and money is worthless.
Is this the end? How do I feel like it's over just after it started?
Check in, can you give me more updates?
Don't the soybeans need to be fried before they can be fried? How can you still make tofu?
I've been hoarding it for so long and now I've finished reading it all at once, so cheers! !
I thought there was nothing wrong with me. I would write novels when I was angry?
Isn't this a private visit from the emperor incognito? I forgot the emperor's last name Σ(|||▽||| )