JJWXC catalogue
Books by 锦官菜人
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My Tricycle, Your Car 我的三轮车，你的四轮车
Zhang Shuimin pedals a tricycle for a living. To him, other people's cars are just tricycles with an extra wheel, while his own is entirely human-powered and pollution-free. Sure, it's unregistered and technically an illegal vehicle, but Zhang Shuimin is an honest man, so he only rides around where the traffic police don't patrol. (That's exactly how you know he's not honest.) Now he runs into Chen Haoze, the equally “honest” mayor's son. See if anything remotely plausible happens in this love s
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Old Xu's Noodle Shop 老徐记面馆
The True Story of A Biao! See how this big, burly cook, the second-generation successor to Lao Xu's Noodle Shop, gets devoured whole by the business elite and germaphobe extraordinaire, Young Master Xue. This is a lighthearted story, without too much romantic entanglement. It's a possibly hilarious tale of how the goofy A Biao and the scheming Young Master Xue, who's slow to catch on, end up together~~ Supporting characters: the third young master, Xiao Cheng, and Xue Ziyang's sidekick, Xiao Gen
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Tricycle, Part Two: Simmering Porridge Over a Slow Fire 《三轮车》第二部 慢火熬清粥
The second story from the tricycle uncle~~~ More everyday little things coming your way Theme:
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The Prodigal Son Never Turns Back 浪子莫回头
Noodles: I wear a smiling face to hide myself, but only to tell you that I can still live just fine without you. As for whether I'm still me... What's it to you? Theme:
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Forceful Match 强势配对
(Set in a fictional world) The man lifted his chin to look at Lu Fan. His face finally emerged from beneath the baseball cap. His eyes were dark and deep, his lashes distinct and long. His expression was utterly impassive, as still as a windless lake. His thin lips parted and he asked, "How much?" But Lu Fan was completely unaffected by the man's imposing presence. He didn't think he'd lose in a contest of poker faces, and answered each word with crystal clarity: "Not. For. Sale." Scene bre
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