At 3:37 on the night of March 4th, it was snowing heavily. Zhai Gangtang walked alone on the street, admiring the flying snowflakes and feeling the "crunching" sound of the snow under his feet.
Suddenly I saw some slogans on the wall, which seemed quite out of place.
The sentence goes: Well-off, well-off, the cadres eat the rice, the government eats the chaff; or it goes: sell the land, sell the land, Li Hongzhang of the Qing Dynasty, sell your mother.
This leads to an article. People who have nothing to do with it think it is the verbosity of an old scholar, but people in Huayuan Village pass it on to each other and tell each other.
As a result, a group of people were attracted to interpret a series of twists and turns of the story.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
