There Are No Birds in the Sky and No Fish in the River
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The late spring sun was already a bit scorching. Qian Hairen opened his clothes, brandished a bamboo whip, and drove the boar back along the peach blossom river embankment shaded by weeping willows. His father followed behind slowly with a big wallet. The father and son went out early in the morning, visiting villages and households, busy breeding gelding pigs for a long time, and had a meal of good wine and food at the host's house. They are still not fully awake yet. Qian Hairen thought of the more than 100 yuan he had just received in his pocket, and happily opened his voice and sang: A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides... Beep beep beep, suddenly there was a rapid sound of car horns behind him. Qian Hairen didn't need to look back to know that it was the red Santana owned by Qian Youzhen, the director of Taohuashan Chemical Plant. He used to work in a factory. He failed to return from gambling at night several times and was fired by Qian Youzhen. Qian Hairen became angry when he saw him, so he deliberately pretended to be drunk and staggered around.
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