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As the large Jiefang brand car drove slowly, she appeared in front of the neighbors. Over the past few days, residents in the Nujiang Square area have become accustomed to seeing those arrogant Jiefang vehicles or other vehicles swaggering through the streets and alleys. When they see those vehicles, the residents no longer hide at home and peek around like they did at first, but dare to stand on the street and watch the excitement as if they were welcoming. Those who promoted Mao Zedong Thought on the bus were sometimes workers, sometimes farmers, sometimes students, but no matter who they were, they all held slogans, waved colorful flags, shouted slogans, and held red-tasseled guns or large knives or short daggers or long wooden sticks, majestic and murderous.
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