Borrowing Mourning
by Shao Ruiyi
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Mayor Gao returned home at 11 o'clock in the morning and found Mayor Gao curled up motionless on the bed like an abandoned old tree lump. When I went out in the morning, I heard a few groans coming from the old man's room. Why did he run out of breath so quickly? Mayor Xiao Gao looked at the old man on the bed dumbfounded and confused. He held a cigarette in his mouth, held his chin with his right hand, and turned his slovenly head twice in front of the old man's bed. He suddenly thought of Mr. Gou and his Global Yin and Yang Service Company. The call went through, but no one answered. Dial the number again, still no one answers. Mayor Xiao Gao seemed to be humiliated more deeply than his wife being slept with by a wild man, and water suddenly came out of his long and narrow face. Mayor Xiaogao paused and dialed the number of Mr. Gou's immediate boss, Cai Mingliang, the head of Caijiagou Village. Even if he is asked to dig three feet into the ground, he will still dig out Master Gou.
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