Robbery of Homes, Unbearable Heat

One day, Zhang Ziliang was inspecting his pickled mustard noodle factory and suddenly saw the workers looking for something. I only heard the voice of doubt in my heart. "Hurry, it's getting cold, put a yellow coat on Mr. Zhang!" Just like that, Zhang Ziliang, who looked confused, was wrapped up in yellow robes by the workers. —————————— How is the night? The night is still young, the courtyard is burning with light. When the gentleman comes to an end, the sound of the luan will be heard. How is the night? The night is still dark, and the courtyard is ablaze. When the gentleman stops, the luan sounds. How is the night? In the night and in the morning, the courtyard is lit with brilliance. When a gentleman stops, he watches his flag. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.