A female image of flesh and blood, cunning and kind, decisive and affectionate. Every turning point closely follows the pulse of the times, allowing readers to not only see the resonance of "if I had been..." But also feel the amazement of "it can still be like this". "Guilan, I really feel sorry for you in the factory." Lao Ma, the workshop director, rubbed his hands, and the collar of his military coat smelled of the liquor he drank at noon. "I only came up with this list of people who bought out their seniority this morning..."
"Bang--"