A senior in the police force once told me that kindness does not serve as a soldier, and kindness does not serve as an official! He said that in the eyes of those big leaders.
We ordinary people are like dust on the ground, everywhere. All we can do is wait.
When the leader walks by, take advantage of the wind and rise, if you are lucky enough to land in the leader's shoes.
Follow the lead.
It's the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves!
Liang Zhiyuan's ancestral grave once had a brief smoke, but he did not grasp it. He went back to 20 years ago and faced the fleeting smoke. Liang Zhiyuan vowed to get back his glory!
Come on, author, come on, come on, it's great.