
Back to 1979, and Somehow I Became a Talented Prodigy
重回七九,我居然成了天赋怪
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- 350k Words
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- Urban
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- Urban Life
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If I really want to go back to this era, I don't want to think about anything else. I just want to make a lot of money and be rich. And then I want to try all the beautiful and beautiful places that I dream about to make up for my regrets.
I'm really annoyed by the way the main character's family is written in such a messy way
I don't understand it very well. Everyone else gets 50 cents, but the protagonist gets 12 cents. The main character is an idiot.
When I saw Chapter 7, he had a bicycle repair job, but he kept it secret from his mother, for fear that his mother would know and let his mother continue to work for him to find a job, which was like a lunatic.
There is something wrong with the book I wrote. In the 1970s and 1980s, to be honest, there was not much technical content in repairing bicycles. Your craftsmanship was really not high at the time. At that time, China was known as a bicycle nation, with the largest number of bicycles in the world. Mass production produces qualitative changes. Basically everyone can tinker with it. Those who know how to cultivate are like the crucian carp crossing the river.
The text is very long-winded. After reading nine chapters, the first three chapters are about repairing bicycles. The rest are endless.
Why is this kind of short-lived and constant pulling and pulling? It seems that many authors subconsciously write about the north.
He is really good at water.
Why did I skip dressing, didn't say anything, kept my future plans secret, just talked about Che Zhuluan, seven or eight chapters are not as much plot as one or two chapters of other books... How can you be so stupid when you put it on the shelf?
When I read Chapter 4, I kept repeating that before I could do it with my brain, but not with my hands. Now that I can do it with my brain, I can also do it with my hands. When you see this, you can think of other things that will be repeated again and again in the future. Water is definitely a must.
I feel like the author missed the point
The author always wants to write about making up for regrets, but this way you have to write about regrets first, and you have to suppress your desires first. Who of today's readers likes to suppress them? Parents who were defrauded of money, or medical treatment are all poorly written routines. You directly write about how to make money and how to bring happiness to your family. This is the "combat excitement" of period writing!