From Pig Slaughtering to Life in the Siheyuan

He's definitely a simp. In Chapter Two, in 1958, he traded a pound of fatty meat for Qin Huairu to wash his clothes for a month. What else could this be but a simp?

After reading the beginning, it's another bootlicker! If he's not a newbie, why is he spreading poison?

I can't understand why the protagonist's younger brother, who already has a city residency permit, would have trouble getting into school. Inviting the principal to dinner is understandable, but spending over 300 yuan on the meal and then giving him a 100 yuan red envelope is just ridiculous. 666!

Why stick Qin Huai Ru (a type of mushroom) to your clothes? Just soak them in caustic soda and they'll be incredibly clean and soft. Chefs' uniforms are soaked like that.

Being lustful isn't a big problem, but the problem is having a double standard—saying it's a trap while actively jumping in.

That guy who'd been shot eight times... All that's left is disgust.

I really can't stand it, it's either poison or sweet dog food.

The portrayal of sycophants in those eras is awkward no matter how you look at it.

I was successfully discouraged after reading the third chapter.

The second chapter is already poisonous. Don't even bother reading it, just a bootlicker.