Attic (novella)
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At noon in the summer, the courtyard was quiet, and the security guard in the guard room was dozing on the table. Bai Jianming supported his mother and walked in slowly. Wang Lin, secretary of the Urban Management Office, was half asleep when she heard a knock on the window. She opened her eyes and was startled. She had seen the man knocking on the window and had come to collect a penalty notice a few days ago. But this old lady made her feel panicked. The scorching sun burned her old and frail body, and sweat dripped from her pale face, soaking half of her clothes. She raised her hand, pointed at Wang Lin and said, Girl, did you ask me to come? The old man's red hands were protruding with veins, and his stiff and bony fingers seemed to be touching Wang Lin's face through the glass. Wang Lin trembled for a moment, and then ran out to help the old lady as if she had just woken up from a dream. During the meeting yesterday, the director just said that there has been too much negative news about the urban management department in society recently, and he asked everyone to pay more attention to the "window image."
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