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Books by 彬玉G
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Restarting 1988: Starting with CNC Machine Tools 重启1988：从数控机床开始
Mechanical engineer Lu Yunzhou is reborn in 1988 as the director of a state-owned machine tool factory on the verge of bankruptcy. Facing a technological blockade, foreign competition, and a dispirited workforce, he draws on his foresight from being reborn and his formidable technical skills. He starts by repairing an imported CNC machine tool, kindling the first spark of hope at Changfeng Factory. Over the following years, he leads his team on a remarkable journey, supported by his close friend
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The Magistrate of Chang’an 长安刑官
A modern forensic doctor transmigrates into the Tang Dynasty as a low-ranking official framed for everything, and from the start he is pinned at a murder scene! Two bodies: one dead at his feet, the other in a prison cell. Everyone is waiting for him to confess. Zhang Jian glances at the bodies and smiles. “The victim’s eyes are bulging and his fingernails are bluish-purple. He wasn’t strangled; he died of positional asphyxia. The killer is a professional, but unfortunately for him, he’s up agai
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Dreams Drift Away on the Wind 梦随风过
"Many, many years ago, that girl began to wait and keep watch. She believed in the end of the earth and the drying of the seas, believed in 'holding hands and growing old together,' believed in unchanging promises and legends that never grow old... She didn't care about others' abundant harvests, only whether she could still protect that pure sky in her heart." -- A Dream Carried by the Wind, March 30, 2001 When you wrote that letter back then, did you ever imagine? That twenty-five years later,
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Tides of the Stock Market: A Scarlet K-Line Apocalypse 股海沉浮：血色K线启示录
In the winter of 1990, Shanghai factory worker Lin Jianguo carried his coworkers' hard-earned savings into the black market for stocks, where a fake “08653” subscription certificate devoured all his hopes. Buried in debt and with his family destroyed, he plunged into the steel-and-concrete jungle of Pudong's development, using his own flesh and blood to pave a road to redemption At the bloody dawn of the Shenzhen new-share frenzy, he watched a migrant worker with a broken leg die in a brokerage
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