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Grassroots Nail Households
The renovation project of the South Street area has been delayed for three years. This old city renovation project was originally a key livelihood project for the county, involving the relocation of more than 500 households and an investment of more than 500 million. Ninety-nine percent of the previous households to be demolished have already signed the agreement, but the last household is left - the "Liu Family House" located in the core area of the project, like a stubborn nail, stuck in the
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The Blue Sky Goes Straight Up: Rush
At 11:30 p. M., Lin Weimin was awakened by the rapid ringing of his cell phone. He touched the mobile phone on the bedside and squinted at the name dancing on the screen - Zhao Dongming, deputy director of the county government office. Lin Weimin's heart sank. Director Zhao's call at this time was definitely unusual. "Director Zhao." Lin Weimin answered the phone, his voice still a little sleepy, but his brain was already working rapidly. "For the people, go to the county government conference r
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My Arch-Enemy Wants to Be My Stepfather
On the twenty-ninth day of the divorce cooling-off period, Shen Ruoqing felt that he had finished all the bad luck in his life. Ex-husband Chen Xudong got into a white BMW at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau without looking back. His female secretary was sitting in the passenger seat, and the two embraced each other in the car. Shen Ruoqing didn't cry, not because he didn't want to cry, but because the tears had soaked in his stomach and turned into a pot of sour soup, which he couldn't spit
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Going Back to Ancient Times to Build Infrastructure
Not the damp mold with the aftertaste of chemicals found in modern cities, but a pure, ancient smell mixed with the decaying smell of straw and earth. He blinked. There were rough wooden beams on the ceiling, with spider webs between them, like hanging gray mist in the dim light.
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Classic of Mountains and Seas: Animal Management Bureau
Lin Yang stood in front of the small red brick building covered with ivy and looked down at the registration card stamped with a bright red official seal in his hand. A wooden sign with peeling paint hung on the door: Municipal Special Animal Protection and Management Branch. In the lower right corner of the wooden sign, there is a line of words added crookedly with a marker: Push the door gently, the door shaft is broken and there is no money to repair it. Lin Yang pulled down the hem of his pi
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