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I was severely betrayed by the wife of a Michelin chef. On the third anniversary, she gave my ancestral kitchen knife to her apprentice and called me a loser in public. No one knew that I was a descendant of the Jiang family with lost cooking skills.

I gave up being the chef for state banquets and devoted all my efforts to make my wife a culinary goddess. However, she and my best friend were humiliated and took away an inheritance of five million yuan. She will eventually pay the price for the God's Tongue that I have hidden.

I concealed my identity as a scavenger in the business world and pretended to be a scavenger to marry my wife, but she humiliated me, took away my wealth, and killed me. She didn't know that what I picked up was a top-level business secret. I had returned from nirvana and destroyed everything she owned with my own hands.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan!" "The Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan? Then will you return to the Ten Thousand Pots to the Clan? The Ten Thousand Shovels return to the Clan?" "My Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan does not use an ordinary sword." "Is that a silver sword?" "I use a consciousness sword!" "Hu Chui "Haifu, ten thousand swords of consciousness? If there are so many, why don't you flatten the entire interface?" A young man with weak kidneys and weak waist, a swordsman who only knows a little bit of swordsmanship. Out of tune with the trend of the times, let's see how he goes against the times and stands at the top of a continent that values ​​absolute attack.

People are not afraid of darkness because they know that light will soon drive it away. Only those who have been living in darkness or know that they are about to live in darkness can truly understand the horror of darkness.

On New Year's Eve, my mother-in-law, whom I had just met, personally took me to a high-end luxury store and said she would give me the best gift for meeting her. "You are the daughter of the richest man, and you must not lose your reputation when you marry into my Sheng family." She smiled and patted my hand: "Today is the day when our two families meet, and I can't let your father feel that I have treated his precious daughter badly." As soon as she finished speaking, a woman with heavy makeup rushed over, raised her hand and poured a bottle of liquid at me! The severe burning pain of sulfuric acid made me scream and fall to the ground. My mother-in-law suddenly stood in front of me, and her arms were burned by the splashing sulfuric acid. As soon as we revealed our identities, the woman slapped her in the face unceremoniously. "My husband is Sheng Huaishang, the crown prince of Shengshi Group!" As soon as she finished speaking, the mother-in-law's eyes turned cold to the extreme, and she dialed the phone without saying a word. "Immediately disqualify Sheng Huaishang from being the heir of the family! How dare he raise a woman outside and allow her to hurt Xiang Wan!"

My husband's sister-in-law has a disease that likes to throw things. The first time, she dropped the antique clock left by her father-in-law, and her husband said, "Dad will not blame you." The second time, she dropped her mother-in-law's Jade Guanyin, but her mother-in-law comforted her: "A Bodhisattva will not care about patients." On New Year's Eve, she suddenly looked at my daughter. Before the reunion dinner was served, my daughter's screams came from the 23rd floor. When I rushed to the rooftop, I only saw my sister-in-law Yang Lei's pale face, and my daughter's limp body downstairs. "It was my sister-in-law who pushed... It was her!" Yang Lei pointed at me, her voice trembling but clear. I desperately called for an ambulance, but in the hospital corridor, I heard my mother-in-law say to the police: "My daughter-in-law has bipolar disorder. It is common for her to throw things, but she will never harm anyone... It must have been my eldest daughter-in-law who did it!" My husband grabbed me and said, "Forget it, Leilei is sick, please let her go." I grabbed the kitchen knife and rushed in, but he snatched it away with his backhand and stabbed me in the heart. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the evening when my sister-in-law was taking my daughter to the rooftop to watch the fireworks. This time I hugged my daughter tightly, turned around and ran downstairs. Just when I was chatting with an old detective resident on the 22nd floor. There was a loud noise downstairs. The mother-in-law who called me a vicious woman in her previous life fell from the 23rd floor and hit her daughter in the same spot as her previous life.

Before going to bed, my phone suddenly received a friend request. As soon as he passed through, the man sent a string of messages in a flurry: [Hello, are you a resident of Building C 902? I am from your downstairs. I am adding you this time to say that if you and your husband are really depressed and need to make a baby, could you please control the volume a little? How many months has it been? I understand that you young people are full of energy, but you can't be noisy from midnight to six in the morning every day, right? It affects our sleep quality so much! ] I was dumbfounded as I stared at the news. How is this possible? My sleep quality is so bad that I need to take sleeping pills every night to fall asleep, and I don't wake up until eight in the morning. How can I have time to exercise with Xie Yunian?

"Xiao Chen, why do you raise chickens on your ancestral grave?" Before the New Year, my neighbor said something that made my heart sink. In order to pay more for the demolition, Widow Wang built a chicken coop on my great-grandfather's grave. When I came to the door, she was akimbo, instructing her son Li Daqiang to expand the chicken coop. Chicken manure mixed with soil covered the tombstones. "Aunt Wang, this is my family's ancestral grave." My voice was trembling. Wang Xiulan glanced at me sideways: "Your family? Do you have a certificate? When the demolition money comes out, I will be a multi-millionaire woman. Who do you think you are, a village official?" Behind her is the asphalt road that I spent my savings and asked countless people to build. I installed the solar street lights on the roadside one by one. The kindergarten not far away is a drawing I drew myself. "Chen Guan'er, don't act like a benefactor. Our fortune depends on our luck! Who cares about your little favor?" Widow Wang's son picked up a shovel and smashed the solar street lamp on the roadside. I didn't argue anymore, I just turned around and answered the phone call from the real estate president's sister.

I slept in the hospital bed for three years, and it was Gu Siheng who took care of me for three years without taking my clothes off. The first thing he did when I woke up was propose to me in front of the hospital bed. In the middle of the night, I opened Weibo and saw a female blogger who looked exactly like me. I went on a date with my brother again today! My brother peeled the shrimps for me thoughtfully and bought me a diamond ring. He is so kind. The number one hot comment was: "You are so arrogant, I guess you are being kept by someone!" ] She replied angrily: [My boyfriend is the heir to the Gu family. If you dare to say nonsense again, be careful, I will find a lawyer to sue you to death! ] My breath was stagnant. I didn't know when Gu Siheng had a girlfriend. I felt angry and clicked on her homepage to prepare for a private chat. As a result, I saw the picture and text at the top, and saw a pair of slender hands picking up food for the opposite person. And there are two moles on the back of the hands with clear joints. It turned out that Gu Siheng's was exactly the same.

On the night of Women's Day, I accompanied my lawyer best friend to the city's most luxurious hotel to catch someone raping her. But the young lady at the front desk refused to reveal the room number: "Sorry, our hotel has regulations, which involves the privacy and safety of guests." My best friend was furious, and immediately dragged me towards the elevator: "You don't want to say so, I'll look for it myself! I'll look for it one floor at a time. , I can always find him!" The lady at the front desk was sweating profusely, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Sorry, madam, our hotel chairman will spend the night with his wife on the top floor tonight, and he has asked no one to disturb him." I froze in place, my mind buzzing. Isn't Lu Jingcheng on a business trip abroad today? Another lady appeared from nowhere?

It is said that people are guilty of Tai Sui in their zodiac year. But at the Chinese New Year ancestral ceremony, I threw eighteen Holy Grails at once. Business leaders from all walks of life in Chaoshan are crazy with excitement! Everyone recognizes me as their godson. The clan elders also treated me as a treasure and said, "My ancestors have appeared! My daughter, you will have the whole Chaoshan as your backer in the future!" I grew up in other places. I just thought it was an old man's superstition, smiled and kowtowed, and didn't take it seriously. When I returned to work after the year, I encountered the unspoken rules of the workplace. The boss's nephew got drunk on a business trip and blocked me in the room, trying to force me to do it. I would rather die than give in. I roared, dragged the man and rushed off the balcony. When I woke up, I was sent directly to the police station. The boss, with his gold medal lawyer, was so aggressive that he wanted to kill me on the spot. Desperate, I finally called the number with tears in my eyes: "Grandpa, help me..."

As soon as the news came out that Princess Jinning had chosen a husband, no man in the palace was excited. Just because everyone knows that the final groom will only be the Ninth Prince who is the least favored in the palace. After all, I have loved Xie Yuan for ten years. Most of the unfavored princes in the palace were sent to neighboring countries as hostages. Only Xie Yuan grew up safely and safely. As the only daughter of a king with a different surname, today is my last chance to protect him from being sent to the Huns. But Xie Yuan paused when he passed by me and took the sachet from the concubine behind him. "Aning, she needs me more than you do." He lowered his head and nodded to me: "It's just a marriage. Your status is precious, no one dares to laugh at you." The gong sounded, and the etiquette officer sang: "The sachet is ready-" Looking at his sudden relaxation of his shoulders and neck, I took back the sachet with a smile. But later, when the team that sent him to get married arrived in the hinterland of the Xiongnu, why did Xie Yuan cry and hold on to me and not let go?

As soon as the news came out that the Miao saint girl was throwing a hydrangea ball to choose a husband, all the men in Miao territory were gearing up. I told Meng Xuanche, the concubine of the high priest, in advance that when grabbing the hydrangea, he must stand under the third big banyan tree in the east. At that time, I will throw the hydrangea in my hand to him. But on the day of throwing the hydrangea, Meng Xuanche appeared downstairs at Zuichunfang next door and caught the bellyband of the courtesan Liu Ruyan. He looked up at me and said with a smile: "Even if I don't grab this hydrangea today, you will definitely marry me, right?" I smiled. That year, in order to save his life, I planted the love poison in his body. My father prevented me from marrying him, so I came up with a way to choose a husband. Meng Xuanche didn't know that if he didn't use my virgin blood to remove the poison in three days, thousands of poisons would eat his heart and die.

I am the most competent canary for the Crown Prince of Nancheng. In fact, I have always felt that quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes. Until Gu Xiao's Bai Yueguang made an appointment with me. Miss Qianjin looked at me calmly and handed me a check: "You are Miss Ye who has been with A Xiao for three years. You are indeed very beautiful. Thank you for taking care of A Xiao for me all these years." "But I won't bother Miss Ye anymore. After all, I, the real owner, have returned, so the spare tire should be more conscious." Spare tire? I suddenly felt funny and raised an eyebrow at her: "Miss Shen seems to have made a mistake. Between Gu Xiao and I, he is the spare tire."

On the day the prince of Beijing and I got married, we signed an infidelity agreement. After seven years of love, my mistress and mistress talked to me in person: "What's wrong with my childhood sweetheart? She's not a yellow-faced woman. Do you really think she can tie up Mr. Gu?" I didn't cry or make trouble, nor did I cheat in revenge. I still clean, cook, and do whatever I have to do every day. It wasn't until three months later that Gu Xiao had his year-end physical examination. At the meeting that year, he opened the physical examination report and saw clearly the "positive" in the AIDS column. The man is crazy. "This is the reason why you won't let me touch you until you die!" Gu Xiao almost shouted. I slowly raised my head and looked at the pale woman next to him: "But husband, you said it yourself." "Without true love, you would rather die."

After the prince who always doted on his wife came to the throne, the queen mother always found new ways to fill his harem with women. I was very unhappy at first and always made trouble with him: "Xie Zhilin, you clearly promised me that we would be together for the rest of our lives! Otherwise, I would not be the Queen of Lao Shizi!" Xie Zhilin always put me in his arms and coaxed me: "Yanyan, the Queen Mother is not my biological mother. How could I completely ignore what she meant? "The only person I love in my heart is you. These women entered the harem just to balance the power of the previous dynasty and stabilize the country." But later, Xie Zhilin played with the beauty every night, and often did not even go to the morning court. I never had any trouble with him again, and became a queen in his eyes who was respectful to the world and tolerant of others. To this day, the witch doctors from the Western Regions can tell at a glance that Xie Zhilin is poisoned by a strange poison. Only then did he turn pale and look at me, who had no trace of surprise on his face: "Yanyan, you already knew that I was poisoned?! Why... Didn't you tell me!" Why? Because... I want you to die too.

Every Qingming Festival, my yin and yang eyes will be opened. I shivered and huddled in the bed, and I only heard the male ghost above me giggling: "Her husband doesn't accompany her every birthday, where is the human?" The female ghost sighed: "You men are all the same, only when they hang on the wall are you honest. Shen Yu is probably still with Zhou Wei now." I was shivering in fear, and my mind went blank. Then the two ghosts lamented in unison: "Poor man, betrayed by his husband and best friend..." When I heard this, I couldn't care less about my fear and jumped out of bed in an instant. What's the meaning? Did Shen Yu cheat on me behind my back?

On Qingming Day, on my way home from sweeping the tomb with my husband, a Taoist priest blocked my way. "Girl, I see your hall is dark, and there may be disaster coming!" I quickly asked: "Master, is it a disaster of blood and light?" But the master twirled his beard and looked at his husband: "No, no, it is a man-made disaster. I can see that the person beside you has a new love!" "The woman has a cinnabar mole behind her right ear, and she has been secretly communicating with him for half a year!" I was shocked: "Oh my god. ! Isn't he talking about my sister-in-law?" Song Shilin turned pale and interrupted sternly: "What are you talking about, you charlatan! My wife and I have a very good relationship!" "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will call the police!" As he dragged me home, Song Shilin asked me, "Wife, you don't really believe that lunatic, do you?" I shook my head, how could I? Because I found that so-called master.

[Youth | Sweet Article | White Moonlight | Soft Love] In the summer of 2006, he rushed to Beijing for the fireworks and bumped into her at his desk. In the summer of 2009, the two tickets went north and south respectively. The unspoken words and the promised roads were all left in that period of youth.

A rich second generation suddenly pursues a female publicist, but after they get together, they discover that she has a deep secret; a violinist has a crush on the boss of his music company, and they accidentally fall in love with each other. It is not until they are about to get married that she discovers that he has a deep secret; an elementary school girl has a crush on her senior, but the senior pursues the green tea girl, but to no avail. She chose a hotel suite for her birthday, but accidentally discovered that her husband was cheating on her. After a long period of quarreling, she finally chose to divorce. Several romances seemed unrelated, but in the bar of "Seventeen Degrees Below Zero", when they told their first love stories, they discovered that they were all related to Gu Sui and Ye Jiaying. Please explain the relationship between the two: Gu Sui: childhood sweetheart, first love, eternal lover; Ye Jiaying: the son of her mother's lover, the son of her mother's enemy, boss, boss, and a man who almost married another woman. Gu Sui: Can you just remember our lingering love? Please describe the love between the two of you: Gu Sui: I love her very much, she is my first love, I will never forget it, I want to love her forever. Ye Jiaying: He always wanted me to die until he fell in love with me. Very abusive to a man. Gu Sui:......

I bought a second-hand laptop online. I opened it and found that the wallpaper was a photo of my fiancé Luo Zhan. I was confused. Could it be that it was a fate given by God that something that belonged to him came back to me again? Just when I wanted to call Luo Zhan to ask about the situation, the seller called me frantically: "Sister! It was a mistake, it was a mistake! I sent my boyfriend's computer to you!" "This computer contains his very important work files. Don't touch it!! I will resend you the correct computer now and I'll pay for the postage!" Listening to the pretty female voice on the other end of the phone, my heart sank to the bottom of my heart. When did Luo Zhan have another girlfriend besides me?

I was begged by my father to take the blame for my brother who had caused a great disaster to his life and was imprisoned for fifteen years. He stole my name and research and turned it into a medical legend. I suffered so much humiliation that no one knew that I was the real researcher.

The first rule of life: sweep the snow in front of your own door, don't worry about the frost on other people's tiles, so don't trouble me. The second rule of life: I only do what I have to do and what I want to do, so don't give me any trouble. The third rule of life: You can ignore the above two items under special circumstances (such as the request of a beautiful girl)... But don't bother me, I'm very lazy. Above!

New book: "Start from Picking Up the Taoist Heart and Becoming an Immortal Oligarch!" ... "The current environment is really getting worse and worse. Those who have money are soaring in the sky, and those who have no money are struggling to survive. I think the cultivation world is taking jujube pills." "I really miss the time when the old version was full of practice loopholes. This 7.18 Version of Heaven's Way is really disgusting..." "What, Tiandao has been updated to version 7.18?" Li Wei looked at his version of Heaven's Way 1.0 And fell into deep thought! So what am I practicing these days? ......... The good news is that the old version of Tiandao is still compatible and full of bugs. The bad news is that if Heaven catches the cheater, he will be rewarded with a thunder calamity on the spot, banned, reincarnated, and rebuilt. In order not to be thrown into the underworld to work. Levi decided to hang up! As the saying goes, a pig can fly on the wind, but there are seven wind vents ahead! "As long as I fly fast enough, Heavenly Tribulation won't be able to catch up with me!" Some years later. Heaven. "Fellow Immortal Lords, do you have anything to say about the crime of reporting monk Li Wei's huge amount of unknown cultivation to the Great God of Thunder?" "No one can be above the way of heaven!" The immortal kings said with indignation: "So Lord Leibu, please stop!" "It's all Levi outside!" Why should you, the gods run by three generations of Leibu's ancestors, judge him for the accumulation of loopholes in the seven versions of Heavenly Dao!

The girl originally lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and did not care about worldly affairs. She accidentally rescued a swordsman who was seriously injured and had amnesia, and the two traveled together. Along the way, they trace the young man's life experience and uncover the dusty conspiracy in the fairy world. The fate of good and evil in the past is before their eyes. The two make a difficult choice between grudges and love.

When he was seventeen years old, Zhu Xiaoxian stood in the corridor of Yangxi No. 1 Middle School and saw Wen Xuemei, who had transferred to another school, for the first time through the half-open door of the office. With just one glance, this basketball boy who didn't even hand in his homework felt as if a stone had been thrown into a well. From that day on, his life began to revolve around one person - fighting for her, getting into college for her, joining the photography club for her, and risking his life for her on heavy rainy days. She secretly wrote "I hope Zhu Xiaoxian will go to college" on the Kongming Lantern, and he wrote "Go to the same college as Wen Xuemei" on his own lantern. Two young hearts get closer and closer, but they miss each other again and again because of the shadow of their original family, the gap in reality and Zhu Xiaoxian's blurted out sentence "I regret meeting you." From Yangxi to the provincial capital, from the ginkgo avenue of Huaxi University to the white gauze at the wedding scene, in the past fifteen years, they have made each other successful and hurt each other. She once wrote in her diary, "I bet that he will change." He finally spent a long time fulfilling that bet - but the person standing next to her and swearing the oath was no longer him. This is a story about growth and regret. Not all love can go to the end, but those days when you try your best for one person will eventually become the light that illuminates each other's life. When Zhu Xiaoxian wore the tie he had learned to tie and stood in the audience at her wedding and applauded vigorously, he finally understood that he traveled thousands of miles not to reach her, but to become who he is now.

This book is divided into six chapters and consists of more than 60 articles, covering the worldview and methodology of "life in the sea", improving the level of legalization of social governance, using the rule of law to stimulate the innovation vitality of subjects and the driving force of social development, exchanges and mutual learning between legal civilizations, and the constitutional guarantee of Chinese-style modernization. , Peer with Classics of Rule of Law Culture, etc., It expounds the role and influence of the rule of law in multiple dimensions of society, discusses the real problems that need to be faced and solved in the process of Chinese modernization, allows readers to see the changes and progress of the rule of law in China, and lights up the light of the rule of law in the hearts of readers.

Perhaps even the bravest people don't want to hear bad news. After all, many difficulties are not meant to be overcome. And our story begins with bad news and an insurmountable difficulty. One day, Wendy fell while running. Everyone, including the doctors, thought this was just a minor accident, and no one would have imagined that dementia would be waiting for her in the end. She began to forget many people and things, encountered various difficulties, and gradually accepted the reality that "the past cannot be traced back", and decided to use the gradually lost memories to write down her memories. Perhaps when imagining a desperate situation, we will say to ourselves "I must..." "I will never..." But by then, the human state is more specific and complex. As we see in Wendy, she is a declining patient and a mother who is eager to protect her daughter from the wind and rain at the last moment; she is depressed by her deteriorating body, but also happy to be able to experience the beauty of her first meeting again; she has had innocent times, and she has also had her prime years... She seems to have found an invisible needle, stitching together the past and present moments. To disease, to life, to the past and the future, to the moment and eternity. This book is written for everyone who has experienced or is facing changes. After reading, we will all find that no matter whether the future goes smoothly or not, many worries can no longer shake us; no matter when, people can always believe in their own vitality.

This book selects five of the most outstanding and exciting novellas by emerging writers, namely "Twenty-One Day at the Unity Hour", "Hidden Mountain", "Shadow Puppet", "Eating Tribulation" and "Long Time Touring the Mountains". Sweet, sour, spicy and salty, this is the most basic taste in the world. Five ultimate stories, five cruel fates. The sourness of family plunder, the sweetness of exchanging life, the bitterness of intergenerational conflict, the bitterness of running out of agencies... Qian Xing uses concise and concise writing and suspenseful and tense stories to create unforgettable five flavors of human nature. There is a cruel robbery of family affection, two women who sacrificed their lives only to marry their brothers; there are sisters who fight, but they secretly admire each other's lives; there is Fa Xiao, who exchanges lives, and can only search for the meaning of life behind a mask; there is a conspiracy, trying to use his wife and daughter to cover up Sin; there are intergenerational conflicts in a typical traditional family, under the control of the father's pathology, and the violent rebellion of the children... This is a collection of novels that intensively presents "horror" family ties and "abnormal" relationships: neglected women, favored men, hurt family ties, jealous lives, etc. In the labyrinth of the story, human nature has not reached a dead end, but has grown long-lasting and tenacious power in the cracks of oppression... Among them, "Shadow Puppet" was published as the headline of the first issue of "Harvest" in 2024, attracting strong attention from the literary world and critics.

[The pioneering work of the red classic] In the late 1920s, a village ruled by landlords was as dull as a backwater. Miner Zhang Jinde returned to his hometown with the fire of revolution, and young landlord Li Jie also broke with his feudal family and joined the peasant movement. They organized peasant associations, mobilized the poor, and shouted the slogan of "Agrarian Revolution" - reduce rents, resist debts, and overthrow the local tyrants and evil gentry. However, when the guns of the revolutionary army suddenly turned, and the former allies turned into enemies, this group of barefoot farmers had to take up arms and retreat into the mountains to make a final struggle for survival and dignity. "The Roaring Land" is the representative work of Jiang Guangci, the pioneer of "revolutionary literature". It is also the first novel in the history of modern Chinese literature that positively describes the armed struggle of farmers. There is no exquisite rhetoric in the book, only the roar after the land is trampled; there are no perfect heroes, only ordinary people who stand up from the mud. It is rough, fiery and full of idealistic passion, and also records the most real struggles and sacrifices of that era. Open it and you will hear how a land roars and see how a group of people search for their own dawn in the darkness.

This book selects six classic works by Lu Xun, which directly points to the chronic diseases of old Chinese society and national character. From the shocking discovery of the history of "cannibalism" in "Diary of a Madman" to the sorrow of "spiritual victory" in "The True Story of Ah Q"; from the down-and-out scholar who withered in indifference in "Kong Yiji", to the fate of Xianglin's wife being swallowed up by feudal ethics in "Blessing"; to the tragic intersection of ignorance and revolution in "Medicine", and the spiritual barrier caused by the "Master" in "Hometown". These works are like thunder in the dark night, Lu Xun's most painful and sharp cry, which is still deafening to this day. If you don't have time to read Lu Xun's complete works of more than 4 million words, you must read these six novels that best represent Lu Xun's spirit!

This book is a classic philosophical novel by French writer Emile Sovest. It tells the life and philosophy of poor intellectuals on the rooftops of Paris slums in a diary style. The protagonist lives in a shabby house, overlooking the city with an indifferent heart, recording the gap between the rich and the poor, the warmth and warmth of people, and the relationship between all living beings in society. He insists on love, compassion and kindness in the midst of hardship, and reflects on money, desire, happiness and the value of life. With gentle and simple words, the work conveys the philosophy of living in peace with poverty, compassion and tolerance, and praises goodwill and perseverance in ordinary life. It has both literary warmth and ideological depth. It has been praised by the French Academy. It is a classic reading that enlightens the soul and cultivates the mind, and has influenced generations of readers.

An eighth-grade civil servant woke up and found that his nose was missing. What's even more bizarre is that the nose actually wore the gold-embroidered dress of a fifth-class civil servant, rode a carriage through the streets of Petersburg, and called himself "Your Excellency." The barber cut it out of freshly baked bread, and the police intercepted it in the fleeing carriage - but it refused to return to the face, leaving only a smooth surface. Gogol's "The Nose" is the most bizarre and bitter satirical masterpiece in the history of Russian literature. Mr. Lu Xun used his unique writing skills to translate this absurd farce vividly. The vanity of officialdom, the ignorance of ordinary people, and society's morbid worship of "status" are all stripped naked in the bizarre adventure of One Nose. It's short, sharp, hilarious, and makes people shiver down their spine after laughing - because that arrogant nose may be on each of our faces.

[The rebellious smile of the insulted person] Wang Agui, a 19-year-old cotton mill worker, was fired without reason by the foreman Zhang Jinkui. He was desperate and wanted to be hit by a car in exchange for fifty yuan in pension. But a little ant who was bullied by his own kind but resisted with all his strength awakened his dignity: How can a human be inferior to an ant? From that moment on, he stole a pistol and embarked on the road to revenge. He killed the informers, he killed the scabs, he killed anyone who oppressed the poor. Every gunshot is the last smile of the insulted person. Jiang Guangci is a pioneer of "revolutionary literature". This novel is the first novella in the history of modern Chinese literature that positively describes the workers' resistance struggle. It is rough, fiery, and full of the blood and anger of the people at the bottom. How does a young man who has never killed a chicken turn into a murderer step by step? This is not a crime story but an indictment of one era against another.

This book is a classic masterpiece of marine literature by French writer Pierre Loti. It is based on the life of Breton fishermen who have been fishing in the waters of Iceland for generations. It tells the tragic love and fate of fisherman Yao En and the girl Gothe. The work delicately depicts the extreme day and night, storms and fog in the Icelandic waters, depicts the cruel fate of fishermen who coexist with the sea and are swallowed by the sea. It records Yao En's transformation from unruly to affectionate and responsible, and Gete's spiritual trajectory in waiting, love and despair. The novel describes the game between man and nature, the passion of love and the fragility of life in a poetic style. It is full of rich exotic customs and tragic beauty, and deeply shows the tenacity, innocence and impermanence of the bottom workers. It is an immortal masterpiece with both literary and humanistic care.

[The Collapse and Rebirth of a Woman] She was once a female soldier in the revolutionary army, full of ideals, and rushed to the battlefield; after her failure, she ended up on the streets of Shanghai, using her body as a weapon to retaliate against society. She teased the comprador's son, humiliated officials, mocked poets, and even gave illness as a gift - in the abyss of despair, she thought she had seen the truth of the world. However, Alian, a little girl who lost her parents, and Li Shangzhi, a revolutionary who has always been loyal, were like two beams of light, shining into her dark life. When the moon finally breaks out of the clouds, can she find her former self? Jiang Guangci is a pioneer of "revolutionary literature". This novel, written in 1930, boldly explores women's mental dilemma and the torn body and soul after the failure of the revolution. Its fiery, rebellious and painful reality is one of the most unique female growth narratives in the history of modern Chinese literature.

Feng Zikai wrote about his father with warmth and transparency rare in the history of literature. The father in his novel, the last civil servant in the Qing Dynasty, clung to the dignity and loneliness of a scholar despite the drastic changes of the times; and as a father, he regarded the innocence of his children as precious as gods and stars. These six articles include the family memories of the end of the imperial examination in "The Successful Person" and the sincere praise of childlike innocence in "Children" and "To My Children". Feng Zikai used his unique simplicity and humor to write about the two sides of a father: one is the ups and downs in the torrent of history, and the other is the deep affection in daily fireworks.

The Western Han Dynasty established by Liu Bang was one of the most masculine eras in early China. This book is based on the historical materials of "Historical Records" and "Hanshu". It is divided into 37 interview stories and tells the story of the court struggles and fierce military battles of the Western Han Dynasty ministers in the first person. Their wonderful lives, ambitions and pains, ecstasy and tragedy, are enough to become part of our dreams today. His people, his deeds, this kind of strength and pride are the masculine waves of the rising sun of the Han nation.

[The first novel in the history of modern literature to express the armed struggle of workers] This is a red classic novel in the history of modern Chinese literature that directly addresses the armed uprising of workers in Shanghai. Jiang Guangci uses fiery documentary writing to restore the passionate struggle of a group of simple-dressed and passionate bottom revolutionaries known as the "Pants Party" during the revolutionary storm of 1927. Female cotton mill workers, steel workers, young people with ideals, tuberculosis revolutionaries... Under the butcher knife of warlords, the iron hoof of imperialism and white terror, they used their flesh and blood as torches and faith as their flags to launch General Alliance strikes and armed riots, using their lives to smash the shackles of darkness. There are no gorgeous words, only hot blood; there are no heroic legends, only the awakening of ordinary people to death. This book is a true slice of the revolutionary era and a monument to the cry of the bottom souls. It is exciting to read and touches people's hearts.

The veteran gave the cursed monkey's paw to the White family, saying it would grant three wishes. The couple made a wish to receive compensation, but at the cost of their son's tragic death. Finally, he was forced to use his last wish to end the terror.

[Jiang Guangci's most representative short and medium-sized novels] He is a pioneer of "revolutionary literature". He dipped the tip of his pen in blood and tears to write down the bottom voices of that era. In Jiang Guangci's short and medium-length novels, there are no whispers of romance, only the roar of the oppressed, the loneliness and anger of the drifters, and the sacrifice of the revolutionaries. From Wang Zhong, whose parents died tragically and wandered around in "Young Wanderers", to Li Menghan, who lost his lover for the independence of Goryeo in "On the Yalu River"; from the two sisters who sacrificed their lives for the revolution in "Jufen", to Chen Jixia, who endlessly regretted his lost lover in "Wild Sacrifice" - every article is a dagger piercing the darkness. This book collects Jiang Guangci's most representative short stories and short stories, spanning his creative career. There is love here, but love is always crushed by the times; there is ideal, but the ideal is always struggling in a pool of blood. When reading his novels, what you hear is not the low chanting of literati, but the suppressed thunder before the storm, the last cry of those who refuse to kneel when an era is about to collapse.

This book is a classic philosophical satirical novel by the French Enlightenment thinker Voltaire, which focuses on the travels of the innocent young Candide. He initially believed in his teacher's optimistic philosophy that "the world is perfect and everything is good", but he experienced human suffering in exile, wars, disasters, and scams, and witnessed the absurdity and cruelty in Europe and America. With a humorous and playful writing style, the work mocks blind optimism, exposes feudal autocracy, religious hypocrisy and social injustice, and explores the ultimate propositions of fate, suffering and happiness. In the end, the protagonist points out the true meaning of life by "cultivating his own garden". It has both philosophical depth and literary interest. It is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation in enlightenment literature with great critical spirit and wisdom.

[The woman after the collapse of the old world] She was once a Russian nobleman, the wife of the leader, a delicate white flower. The storm of the October Revolution destroyed her greenhouse and threw her into the foreign country of Shanghai. From lady to dancer, from dancer to prostitute - Lisa exchanged her body for bread, exposed her dignity in front of thousands of people, and buried her love in the arms of countless strangers. After ten years of exile, she lost her country, her husband, her purity, and finally her health. Racked by illness, she was left with only sorrow for her fate and despair for her homeland. Jiang Guangci wrote the history of a woman's sinking in the torrent of revolution with cold and affectionate writing. "Lisa's Lament" is not only the lament of the Belarusian diaspora, but also a complex elegy about class, gender and survival. It allows us to see: when history rolls over individuals, in those forgotten corners, there are people who are dying silently in the most humiliating way.

In the summer of 2015, retired teacher Hu Youlin and his wife Wen Xi attended the funeral of their former colleague. The people at the same table were all retired teachers from the High School Affiliated to the Normal University, and the conversation could not avoid the past students and the aging body. During the dinner, a strange woman came over and promoted an extremely cheap travel product-a provincial tour for 18 yuan. The young woman begged and asked the elderly man to help him meet his performance targets. The elderly couple who lost their only child felt compassion and signed up to participate. Soon after, they were "selected" as they wished and embarked on a short trip to Changde with the group. However, just a few days after returning home, Wen Xi disappeared mysteriously. Hu Youlin then asked detectives An Chun and He Tao to find the person. During the investigation, more fraud traps targeting the elderly emerged one after another...

Everyone in the world says that demons are addicted to evil and specialize in leading sentient beings into the abyss of desire. However, they do not know that the master of the demon world who controls all desires is never a person who acts recklessly. God regulates the mind according to the way of heaven and guides all living beings to do good. He controls the seven emotions and six desires of the world, allowing people to follow their original hearts and live freely in the world. Even if all kinds of thoughts arise from the heart, no matter how free and unrestrained we act, we should strictly abide by the laws of the three realms, abide by our own standards, pursue whatever we want without violating the rules. The evil spirits want to do evil, and they are killed by him; the obsessions of people's hearts are difficult to calm down, and he will make them come true. Gods keep the right path, and demons follow the law of desire. There is no absolute right or wrong in the world. The heart has a ruler and the actions have a measure. This is the perfect way in the world.

Five years ago, Wen Yining cruelly broke up with Fu Shiyan and disappeared from the world in order not to hinder the family business. Five years later, Fu Shiyan became the employer with the power of life and death, pressing her step by step, just to get an "explanation".

Traveling through all kinds of professions in the world, becoming a human being in all kinds of worldly situations. I do my best to serve all living beings in the world. From the temple and the workplace to the fireworks in the market, from ancient crafts to emerging trends, there is a journey of identity and encounter. Traveling all over the world, meeting people in the world, seeing through the various ways of making a living, and understanding the ordinary things in the world.

After a drunken encounter, she got into trouble with a big shot. She asked him for help, but he coveted her youth and good figure. After a long time, she realized that there was someone in his heart. When his white moonlight returned, he gradually stopped going home. Wen Man stayed in the empty room and spent countless nights without him. Later, she waited for a check and a goodbye from him. I thought she would cry, but she walked away neatly with the check: "Mr. Huo, we will never see each other again!"... When we met again, there was someone else beside her, and he said with red eyes: "Wen Man, I was the one who made love to you first." Wen Man smiled lightly: "Lawyer Huo, you are the one who broke up first! If you want to date me, you may have to queue up..." The next day, she received a deposit of 100 billion plus a diamond ring. Lawyer Huo knelt down on one knee: "Miss Wen, I want to jump in line."