In Forty-Nine City in 1955, workers in blue overalls were busy in the workshop of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the bell sounded from the factory. Chen Xiaomu took off his greasy white gloves and was about to pack them up and go home, when suddenly a laughing voice came from behind - Comrade Chen Xiaomu heard that you are going to get a wife in the next two days? Several workers nearby came over and hugged his shoulders, laughing and teasing him. Chen Xiaomu smiled and agreed. In this life, he is getting married!
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This protagonist would probably hand someone a piece of paper when someone shits on his head.
The AI is written in a mess, the timeline is too messy, I haven't read a few chapters, and suddenly ten years later, the golden finger is unreasonable, and the instant kill items fall directly at my feet.
This protagonist would probably hand someone a piece of paper when someone shits on his head.
The AI is written in a mess, the timeline is too messy, I haven't read a few chapters, and suddenly ten years later, the golden finger is unreasonable, and the instant kill items fall directly at my feet.