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Li Yuejin tiptoed to the window, gently opened a gap as wide as a zipper, and squinted to peek out. Migrant workers are everywhere in the muddy fields. Some were sitting, lying down, and leaning on each other. They were cursing and shaking their heads. They were tearing away at Li Yuejin's house with their eyes like mental patients. Some were tired of cursing and took a nap with their heads hanging down, like a plagued chicken. Li Yuejin gently lowered the curtains and leaned against the bed. Li Yuejin squeezed the hand of his wife Huang Suhua on the bed and said into her ear, "Don't worry, it will be fine for now." About a week after the demolition notice was issued, the staff of the special school and Li Yuejin's neighbors voluntarily vacated their homes.
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