A Century of Reading Slumps 百年書荒

3 我 I Became a Literary Giant in Russia 我在俄国当文豪 The Karamazov卡拉马佐夫Historical2.6M WordsOngoing (The first foreign-literary-giant novel on Qidian to average over 10,000 monthly subscriptions) Many years later, when Nabokov was teaching Russian literature in America, this was how he did it. In a darkened room, he first switched on a lamp in the corner and said, “Pushkin was the first beacon of Russian literature.” Then he switched on a lamp in the middle of the room and said, “This is Gogol.” He turned on another lamp and declared, “This is Chekhov.” Then he strode to the window, yanked ope 734Votes169.4kRecs430.8kFans

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(The first book by a foreign literary master on Qidian with a volume of 10,000 characters) Years later, when Nabokov was teaching Russian literature in the United States, he did it in this way. In the pitch-black room, he first turned on a lamp in the corner and said, "Pushkin is the first guiding light of Russian literature." Then he turned on the middle lamp and said, "This is Gogol." Then he turned on another lamp and said, "This is Chekhov." Then, he strode to the window, forcefully pulled open the curtains to let the bright sunlight stream into the room, and shouted, "This is Tolstoy!" After calming down, a student raised his hand and asked, "Professor, what about the sky outside?" "You all know without me saying it." Nabokov opened the window and looked out at the boundless sky: "The origin of the modern world! Both on a spiritual and a practical level!" The immortal Mikhail Romanovich Raskolnikov! Concise version: Returning to the winter of 1844 in Russia, the story of how Mikhail gradually became a Russian literary giant and even a spiritual leader for the entire European continent. This book is also known as: "My Years of Diagnosing Diseases in Russia" and "You Don't Even Dare to Diagnose Diseases? Then What Kind of Literary Master Are You!"

9 税 Taxes Are Collected Only Within Machine-Gun Range! 税收只在机枪射程内！ Practice Far, Practice Wide践行践远Urban2.0M WordsCompleted Milton Mings transmigrates to a border checkpoint in a bizarre little country. Mexico lies to the north, while to the south, two sides are locked in a civil war so brutal they would beat each other's brains out. Luckily, he can see the contraband in passing vehicles. Seize contraband, earn points, and trade them for rewards. Only the greatest firepower can make everyone pay their taxes without complaint. “At my checkpoint, even the president has to pay taxes!” “Only death and taxes are eternal!” 11Votes109.8kRecs527.2kFans

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Milton Mince travels to a border checkpoint in a bizarre little country. To the north of the border is Mexico, and to the south are two sides locked in a civil war that has practically beaten dogs senseless. Fortunately, he can see contraband on passing vehicles, confiscate the contraband, earn points, and exchange them for rewards. Only by possessing the strongest firepower can we make everyone obediently pay taxes. "At my checkpoint, even the president has to pay taxes!" "Only death and taxes are eternal!" "Godfather, as per your instructions, the Fan Kang gang was completely wiped out yesterday. Rest assured, we will ensure that they pay all their taxes before the execution." "The Sinaloa Group has surrendered to you, and Joaquín Guzman has expressed his willingness to pay the outstanding taxes and late fees." "People are asking you if you intend to run for a seat in Congress. According to polls, your approval rating has exceeded 51%." "The ruling party calls on you to exercise restraint and not to seize power by force." "Contraband seized this month..." Milton raised his hand to stop his subordinate from continuing the report: "Wait a minute... How many times do I have to repeat myself? These armored vehicles, these heavy weapons, are just tools to ensure I can collect taxes, nothing more." "I am a tax officer, not a godfather." "Remember, taxes are only ever within the range of bullets."