Wilderness Survival: I Accidentally Built a Top-Tier City

One person, in less than a year, with only a handful of tools, built a national 4A-level scenic area! At the same time, he also built himself a large courtyard! All the materials were produced by himself! This isn't common sense! Not counting the house, just the bricks for the courtyard walls alone—how long would it take to fire them! One person's production capacity is unimaginable!

This is truly toxic! The He Shi Bi jade is being auctioned off. Do you know what the He Shi Bi represents? A medium to large-scale war could be fought for it. No one in the world would dare to auction it off.

How did this thing get on the bestseller list? Are you kidding me?

You have two choices. A. Add an extra chapter. Reward: a recommendation vote. B. Provide your address. Reward: a knife (a symbol of violence).

It's absolutely disgusting. They organize internal employee competitions with a 500 million yuan reward for the football champion and a 500 million yuan reward for the basketball champion. With other rewards, the annual prize money for internal sports competitions alone is at least 2 billion yuan. If everyone just went into sports, why would anyone need to work? Doesn't the General Administration of Sport have any face?

Are these recommendations and monthly passes for real?

Honestly, this novel is really good. Of course, the source of the money isn't explicitly stated, which might be controversial, but overall, I personally think it's excellent and worth reading.

Putting aside other flaws, using a desert survival theme as a pretext, it's filled with a bunch of stock trading, singing, storytelling, and company-running stuff. Is this supposed to be survival? The plot is chaotic and bloated. There's no clear hierarchy; the characters' nonsense is more than the protagonist's, and the descriptions are simplistic. Don't you have an outline for your own book?

I know a little woodworking, and I've always wondered how the author managed to have the protagonist split logs into planks with an entrenching tool in such a short time. When I was a child, we split planks by hand. My dad and another man, two big men, using a special plank saw (several meters long), could only cut a few planks a day.

Lacking knowledge, the author resorts to Baidu, but it seems they're too lazy to even use Baidu, resulting in a series of plot points that defy common sense—it's utterly absurd! How can you acquire 51% of a company's shares in the stock market? Do you even know what free float is?