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It was dusk on the day of the accident. That day, the sun smelled of wine and garlic, accompanied by the cool breeze by the lake. When I wasn't paying attention, it fell into the locust forest below the lake embankment. The sun fell into the woods, frightening a group of birds away. They left countless dark green arcs in the woods filled with the fragrance of wild flowers. I was driving a four-wheel agricultural vehicle and had just returned from selling garlic in the city. The price of garlic this year is terrible. A cart of garlic only cost 80 yuan. I came out at around five in the morning and found a buyer at around four in the afternoon. The cheaper the garlic, the more afraid the owner of the cold storage was to accept it. After some hard talk, he finally sold it. The garlic from several acres of land has not been sold for enough fertilizer money. My mood was heavy along the way and my stomach was growling. At noon, I was not willing to eat enough in the city. I only ate a bowl of steamed buns in mutton soup, which was only half full.
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