The Angler in the Siheyuan

In 1961, there was no food, but they caught over a thousand catties of fish in the river in three days.

Those who can understand this are people with stories to tell—how tragic! Those who can't understand it are even more tragic!

It's all a traditional courtyard house 😰

This is just a disguise for an old fishing enthusiast.

It became unreadable after it reached the port city; it's basically just an overpowered protagonist killing his way through. Is Earth even that long? If the writing is messed up, just start over. My head hurts.

Fish tickets! Bring it on, we'll see!

I gave up after chapter 100.

Being a drifter in those days was a sign of being tired of living.

Fishing in the 1960s? Was that a leisurely life? First, find food and survive. When writing a book, can you consider the limitations of the times?

It loses its charm once you leave Beijing; it loses its historical significance.