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Niu Laoqi was like a donkey on a mill road, circling around the smooth river sand field. Occasionally, he stopped and looked at the majestic and majestic river surface. On a sunny summer day, when the waves are calm, the four-story and five-story riverboat goes up to Sichuan and down to Shanghai, singing a melodious whistle. The tugboat, emitting black smoke, crawled along with a roar. A few wooden boats dared to sail along the river bank like a stroll, and the diesel engines installed on the wooden boats screamed. The Yangtze River is always lively, the river flows day and night, and boats come and go on the river, but there is no sand transporting boat that Niu Laoqi is looking forward to. Niu Laoqi has been looking at the river since noon yesterday. It is now four o'clock in the afternoon, and there is no trace of the sand transporting ship. "I'm going to kill you, Hu Chengjin's mother. You don't mean what you say. Aren't you going to cut off my life!" Niu Laoqi gritted his teeth and yelled towards the Yangtze River with his belly puffed out.
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