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Rise in late Qing dynasty
Author: Old Shenyang
Chapter I Southwest Frontier
Update time 2011-9-15 22: 47: 30 words: 3297
I have read a lot of online novels and learned a lot of knowledge, but the biggest disgust is that many novels have too many typos, and even some paragraphs are few, which is really unbearable. This is also an original intention of why I want to write a novel, and I really don't want readers to continue to endure it. Therefore, I have to revise every chapter more than three times, and it is inevitable that I will make mistakes, so I have some understanding that I originally wrote novels. But I still have to be strict with myself. My original intention is to show it to children, so all my things are intuitive and should not be wrong. Sometimes grandchildren also want to see it, and I will add some to what they put forward, which is also a kind of cultivation for them. Let them have some interest in writing. Cut the gossip and start the text.
In the southwest mountainous area of China, there is a naturally formed small basin. The feng shui here is really good, and even people who don't know anything will feel very mysterious when they come here. There is a simple small camp here, built by mountains and rivers, with green dragons on the left, white tigers on the right, suzaku in front and Xuanwu in the back.
A group of children in rags stood next to an old man. The old man seems to be in his sixties. He looked at these children with a pair of absent-minded eyes, but when he looked at a 16-year-old child with narrow eyes, his eyes shone and his face showed relief. He feels that everything he has done is worthwhile.
The old man held out his hand, and the child held out his hand wisely, letting the old man grope, and the child's hand also ...