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Our Bayi Town is close to the Songhua River and was once a station on the Northern Post Road. Many people in the town are descendants of Zhan people, but Xu Jianlai is not. His family later moved from other places. More than three miles away from Bali Town, there is a provincial prison. His father works there, taking care of logistics and food. He also wears a police uniform, rides his bicycle back and forth, and rides through the streets day after day. It is also very refreshing. People in the prison system were transferred back to the province for unified transfer. Now and then, it was not up to oneself to decide. As soon as the transfer order was issued, Father Xu came. When Xu Jianlai was still in the third grade of elementary school, his mother died of illness. We all remember the funeral scene at that time. Xu Jianlai held a white and trivial spiritual flag in his hand, fluttering in the strong autumn wind, walking in a very formal and stiff step, like the new flag bearer in the honor guard.
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