The Ups and Downs of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty: a Story About the Goose's Control of Millet

The last thing Qiu Daye remembered was the late-night sewage monitoring point on the Yangtze River. The river water lapped at the rocks carrying the smell of industrial wastewater. She squatted on the slippery beach holding a portable detector. Suddenly her foot slipped and the cold river water instantly swallowed her mouth and nose. When the feeling of suffocation poured into her chest like cement, she was still thinking - the COD value was probably going to explode.