Rural Sales Record
by Pu Xiaoyuan
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As a result, I got on the factory's broken truck and headed into the mountains. A large number of shiny glasses bundled under hemp rope cartons were pulled into the carriage. The broken truck couldn't bear the weight of the glass and creaked all the way. If I had known that so many things would happen later that would kill me, I would not have gone into the mountains to do this business - in fact, I know that I would still have come because I am a coward. It was morning when we set off from our small town Liuzhen City. It was noon at this time, and the car stopped in Kawaguchi Town. I finished eating pancakes with haggis soup in a small restaurant on the roadside. Before I finished smoking a cigarette, the driver urged me to get in the car with old words. He said we couldn't rest on the way. Do you think it's a tour? We have to keep climbing over the mountains and we won't arrive until tomorrow afternoon. Further ahead, there are rugged mountain roads.
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