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This novel takes "listening to grandpa telling stories" as a clue. Through the perspective of the protagonist, it connects various folk legends, ghosts and elves, miraculous things, five immortals, mountain spirits and wild monsters, Taoist zombies, anecdotes and other stories told by grandpa. Each story is independent and echoes each other, forming a fantasy world full of mystery and cultural heritage. Through these stories, the charm of folk culture is shown, and at the same time, some thoughts about human nature, morality, courage and wisdom are conveyed.

My name is Lin Yu, and I grew up in a small mountain village in the Northeast. Our place has high mountains and dense forests, and there are many legends about spirits. Among them, the story of Huang Pizi's quest for a title is even more magically told by the old people. But I never took it seriously. I thought it was made up by the older generation to scare children. Until that happened, which completely changed my perspective.

The story of the undercurrent of the Shen family, a famous silk family in Jiangnan during the Republic of China. Lin Shutong, a female military doctor who returned from studying abroad, sneaks into the Shen family as a "distant cousin" to investigate the theft of secret recipes from the drug store and the shady story of military supplies. Shen Hesheng, the eldest son of the Shen family who appears to be a playboy, is actually holding the helm, protecting the family and investigating his mother's old case. The two went from being suspicious of each other to working together to fight against the third concubine Zhou's conspiracy to collude with Japanese businessmen. They served as each other's armor in the midst of family feuds and national peril. As the truth emerged, crises such as the mutiny of the munitions representative and Shen Hesheng's serious injury and blindness ensued. In the end, the twin butterflies vowed to risk their lives to protect their country. They reunited three years later and went on the revolutionary journey, composing a legend of the Republic of China intertwined with passion and affection.

A woman from a Jiangnan embroidery workshop embroidered a picture of Guanyin giving birth to children. Every time a picture was sold, the buyer would burst into tears. Revealing the palace secret that the royal weaving bureau used the blood of pregnant women to dye dragon robes in the 16th year of Chongzhen.

The countryside suffered severe natural disasters, crops failed, and the villagers' lives were in trouble. The only person who can attract investment to save the village is the selfish guy I have hated since I was a child. He made a condition that I would marry him before he would help. For the sake of the folks, I gritted my teeth and agreed. After marriage, I discovered that he was not as bad as he appeared. He had his own difficulties and ambitions. But we didn't get along smoothly. My prejudice against him and the bad impression his past behavior left on the village made our marriage controversial. In the process of saving the countryside, we continue to work together, but external pressure and various emergencies may break our relationship at any time. Love grows hard between responsibility and misunderstanding...

Manchu prophecies appeared on the stoves of every household, which was actually the Qing government using the stove ashes intelligence network to monitor the Han people. Combining Kitchen God belief with early chemical secret writing technology.

I never thought that my life would be turned upside down in an instant. That day, I was busy processing documents in the company as usual, and my phone suddenly vibrated like crazy. I frowned, stopped what I was doing, picked up my phone and saw that it was a call from the nanny at home.

Chongzhen Tongbao will turn over in the dead man's mouth, pointing to the only living person at the massacre scene. Taking the silver crisis in the late Ming Dynasty as the background, a currency curse system is constructed.

I held up my mobile phone to live broadcast the pickling of pickled bamboo shoots, but the camera captured someone pouring chemical waste into the ancient well. That night the live broadcast room was blocked, and white dead fish were floating in my fish pond. In order to get the test report, I agreed to work as a caregiver for my paralyzed ex-boyfriend, but when I was cleaning him, I found a whole box of unopened pesticides in the closet. Traffic and truth, someone will always drown in the screen

In Shanghai during the Republic of China, a modern young man named Lin Yi was unexpectedly reborn. With vague memories of history and love for food, Lin Yi decided to make a career in this turbulent era. He used his knowledge of later generations' cuisine to open a Youpo noodle restaurant, which quickly became popular in Shanghai with its unique taste and innovative business methods. Faced with the jealousy of his peers, Lin Yi relied on wisdom and courage to resolve one by one. In the end, he not only became a food legend in Shanghai, but also accidentally got involved in the torrent of anti-Japanese and national salvation, writing a legendary life in his own way.

I was born in a small village in western Hunan, named Li Ergou. This village looks ordinary, but there are always some legends about ghosts and gods secretly that make people's hair stand on end.

On the day I joined the company, I felt the so-called "big factory atmosphere". The tall buildings, the modern office environment, the busy staff in formal suits... Everything made me a little excited as a newbie in the workplace. But when I went to go through the entry procedures, the HR's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over my head.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the worn window paper onto the cold mud floor of the ruined temple. Li Wenyuan was huddled in the corner. The coarse cloth gown that had been washed white was already covered with dust and stains, and several patches were torn apart from running around for days. He held a yellowed "The Analects of Confucius" tightly in his arms. It was his only luggage and his only sustenance for this trip. He came from a scholarly family, was smart and studious since childhood, and read poetry and books. He came to the capital with the dream of gaining fame and honoring his ancestors in one fell swoop. However, as fate would have it, he failed in this year's imperial examination. Looking at the unfamiliar names on the imperial list, his heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar. Not only that, he had no relatives in the capital, and all the money he brought had been exhausted. He couldn't even afford to stay in the simplest inn, so he could only live temporarily in this ruined temple.

At the auction site, the bloody gem triggered a fight between wealthy families. Gu Chenchuan was determined to win, but was disrupted by a mysterious girl. The face that resembled his deceased fiancée plunged him into a whirlpool of memories, and doubts about the five-year-old case emerged. Shopping malls and love scenes are intertwined, revenge and redemption collide, mysteries are revealed layer by layer, but the truth is far beyond imagination. See how the protagonist breaks through the entanglement of love and hate, and makes a comeback in the business war!

I am a gray wolf. Not the Silver King howling in the moonlight, nor the fiery hunter who digs deep holes with his claws. My hair seemed to have been washed three times by the moonlight, making it shiny gray, but my eyes always shrank away from the green eyes of my companions. Everything started from that rainy night. The wolves were rounding up a wounded wild deer, but before the deer fell, I suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers on the side of its neck - it was a white flower I had never seen before, and there were still wet tears hanging on the petals. My paws froze the moment they touched the deer's neck, but the deer rubbed my face with its wet nose, and then fell to the snow.