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Liaojiang Kasha: from Modern HR to Linhuang County Magistrate
Yuwen Kasha stared at the "Professional Player Potential Evaluation Form" on the computer screen, and when her fingertips typed the last "pass" rating on the keyboard, the central air conditioner in the office suddenly made a muffled "click" sound, the ceiling light flashed twice, and it was instantly plunged into darkness.
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Records of Medical Businessmen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty: Du Aixi's Road to Governorship
In the eighth year of Xiankang, he was in Renyin, late spring. Thirty miles outside Jiankang City, the prosperity of Wuyi Lane has long been left behind. There is only a muddy dirt road winding among the grass, and even the wild dogs looking for food are too lazy to step on it. The shower had just stopped, and the smell of rotting leaves and wet soil floated in the air, occasionally mixed with a few suppressed coughs, tearing apart the dead silence like a broken bellows.
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Mold Luck in the Western Zhou Dynasty: from Purchasing Hand Molds to Censorship
Ba Aixi's last memory was in the warehouse of the "Fingertip Fashion" company, bending down to pick up the "Special Care Oil for Hand Models" that had fallen down - it was a new product just purchased from overseas. The bottle was so slippery that it looked like it had been smeared with wax. The pallet under her feet was moved by someone unknown. Her center of gravity tilted, and the back of her head hit the angle steel of the shelf. A white light exploded in front of her eyes, and the only soun
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Shendu Shaying: from Film Assistant to Wuzhou Prefect
"Assistant Cang, three more tempered films at station three were broken. Xiao Wang said the corners of this batch of goods are too brittle, and customers are waiting to pick them up!" A sharp shout penetrated the glass partition. As soon as Cang Kasha finished typing the last word on the "Employee Attendance Abnormal Statistics Form" in her hand, her fingertips were still stained with dust accumulated in the gaps on the keyboard, she suddenly jumped up from the office chair. She grabbed the box
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The Rise of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the Founding of Ye
The last thing Ai Xi remembered was the harsh sound of metal tearing when the container crane arm broke. He was standing in front of the monitoring screen of the port dispatch center, his fingertips still hanging on the keyboard, watching container number 073 being lifted off the freighter. It was a batch of precision instruments shipped from Germany. The owner of the goods was pressing hard. He personally watched the loading and unloading for three days, fearing that something might go wrong. I
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The Ups and Downs of the Western Zhou Dynasty: the Biography of Bing Kasha
When Bing Kasha stared at the "2024 Nanny Talent Pool Update Schedule" on the computer screen, the central air conditioner in the office had dropped to 24 degrees, but there was still a thin layer of sweat on the back of her neck. The American coffee on the table was completely cold, and the water droplets on the side of the cup slid down the cup to the table, leaving a small dark mark on the cover of the "Nanny Service Standards Manual (Revised Edition)" - this was the third document she had to
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Nanchen Shujian: the Biography of Qiguan Kasha
When Qiguan Kasha took off her oxygen mask, wet moisture was still hanging on her eyelashes, and the filter cotton on the inside of the mask had been dyed dark gray by the thick smoke. The display screen in the command car was on, and next to the red LOGO of "Fengdun Group", the core data of this rescue was beating: The No. 3 Propylene storage tank of Jiangnan City's "Shenghua Chemical Plant" exploded and has been burning for 47 minutes. Three workers were trapped on site, and residents within 5
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Bianjing Chunshen: from Purchasing Secretary to Taiwei
Qiguan Kasha stared at the logistics data beating on the computer screen, and her fingertips tapped a rapid rhythm on the keyboard. At two o'clock in the morning, she was the only one with the light still on in the "Global Choice" cross-border bonded warehouse office - tomorrow is the final day of the "618" sales, but a batch of maternal and infant milk powder sent from Japan to China was detained due to customs inspection. The customer service department was flooded with complaints from nearly
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Rain in Chang'an, Guest in Jinghua
Dinkasa stared at the beating progress bar on the computer screen, and the coffee on her fingertips was already cold. At three o'clock in the morning, she was the only lamp left in the office building, and on the screen was the "Tang Dynasty Cultural Tourism IP Complete Project Plan" that she had been working on for seven days. Party A wanted to build an immersive Tang Dynasty theme park, which required everything from costumes, architecture to business logic to be consistent with history, and t
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Big Goose's Path to Military Minister
On the summer night of 2024, Binhai City was like a huge spilled ink. The thick darkness was wrapped in insoluble heat and humidity. Big raindrops pitter-pattered on the taxi's windshield, and the wipers swung tirelessly from side to side, but they couldn't drive away the hazy curtain of water, which seemed to soak and dissolve the entire world.
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Yuange of the Western Zhou Dynasty: the Biography of Jukasha
In Shanghai in June, the humidity of the rainy season was like an airtight net, wrapping Jukasa through the equipment warehouse of the sports center. She held a freshly printed purchase list in her hand. The edges of the A4 paper were wrinkled with sweat. On it were densely listed the training equipment to be replenished next month - 30 pairs of professional knee pads, 15 boxes of sports drinks, 8 sets of adjustable dumbbells, and imported non-slip slippers specially approved for the provincial
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The Travels of the Official Goose
It's not the dry cold that you get when the heater breaks down in the winter in the north. It's damp and cold with a fishy smell. It's like being thrown into the frozen Songhua River and soaking for half a night. Even the bones are filled with chill. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as if they were welded shut. There was the sound of howling wind in his ears, mixed with something... Like the roar of an animal and a strange sound of metal friction.
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Shopkeeper Ming Wang An: from Internet Celebrity Director to Court
In the eighth year of Hongzhi's reign, in autumn, Suzhou Prefecture. The lead-gray clouds were extremely low, and the wind blew raindrops and hit the ruins of the ruins of the temple, making a "rustling" sound, which was very much like the buzzing of the server cooling fan in the laboratory before Biaxi traveled through. He opened his eyes suddenly, and felt a dull pain in the back of his head. The air mixed with the smell of mold and earth made him cough violently. Everything in his sight was s
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Through the Sui Dynasty: Craftsmen Lead the World
The last thing Shen Aixi remembered was the "click" sound coming from the top of the tower crane - that was the steel cable he had personally inspected. The three-year warranty period had not expired, so how could it break? The Jiangnan construction site in June was as hot and humid as a steamer. He had just come down from the 32-story scaffolding and was wiping his sweat on his helmet when he saw the orange-red tower crane suddenly tilting to the left. The steel mold at the end of the boom was
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Goose's Crying in the Western Jin Dynasty
The big goose woke up from the cold. It's not the coldness of a broken air conditioner, but a bone-chilling dampness with an earthy smell, as if you've just been fished out of ice water, with cold air even in the seams between your bones. He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was not his penthouse apartment overlooking half of the city at night - there was no climate control system, no smart lights, only a dim, dancing halo, the source of which was a crackling bonfire not far away.
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Xuan Xia Ji: the Chief Envoy from the Future
In 20XX AD, the wheat harvest season had just passed in the Shandong Plain, and the sweet fragrance of new wheat was still lingering in the air. Sa Dae squatted on his farm, holding a rusty wrench in his hand, and was doing maintenance on the "Kubota" harvester that had been with him for five years. He is in his early forties. His skin is bronzed by the weather and sun all year round. There are several deep lines carved on his forehead. When he smiles, he has wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
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Sleepwalking in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty
The last thing Xie Daye remembered was the refrain that echoed repeatedly in the recording studio. As the general manager and gold medal producer of "Starlight Music", he has just finalized the title song for the new album of the most popular boy band of the year. The fader of the mixing console is still at the perfect position, and the neon lights outside the window cast dappled light and shadow on the ground through the blinds. He rubbed his swollen temples, thinking that he should go to the c
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Big Goose Enters Liao
Ouyang Daye felt that the most outrageous thing in his life was not that he was still working as a "department-level official" (self-proclaimed area team leader) at the express delivery station at the age of thirty, but that he was currently huddled in a cardboard box covered with "fragile" labels, listening to the howling wind outside that seemed to tear the world apart. "What are you doing..." He struggled to kick open the lid of the box, and was suddenly filled with a mouthful of sand. When I
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Guest Qing of the Northern Wei Dynasty
Fukasa's fingertips tapped lightly on the edge of the tactical board, and the rhythm coincided wonderfully with the hum of the background server. In the command room on the top floor of the e-sports stadium, the air-conditioning outlet had been broken for three days. The hot air was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke and the sweetness of energy drinks, steaming up the tactical map projected on the wall until it looked like it was about to ooze water.
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Oh Gong Harshen: Kasha's Transformation from Playmate to Concubine
At 4:17 in the morning, the lights on half a floor of the "Star Esports Center" in Jing'an District, Shanghai were still on. When Yuwen Kasha pushed open the glass door of the general manager's office, the sound of her soles scraping against the carpet in the corridor was particularly clear in the silence. She held a half cup of cold American style in her left hand, and held a hot mobile phone in her right hand. On the screen was a message sent by Lin Ye, the captain of "Xingyao Team" ten minute
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Goose Tang Machine Change
Tiezhoushan outside Bingzhou City has always been the territory of woodcutters and hunters, and ordinary people rarely set foot there. That afternoon, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky - a burning crimson fireball plummeted from the sky, dragging a long flame tail, tearing apart the clouds, and making a deafening roar. When the fireball hit the ground, there was a loud bang at the southern foot of Mount Zhouzhou. The shock wave carried gravel and heat waves across the mountains a
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Puda Goose Travels Through Ancient Times
The last deafening explosion was still stuck in my eardrums, and in front of me were the glass fragments flying when the crystal lamp in the conference room exploded, like countless miniature suns exploding in front of my eyes. He remembered that he was banging the table and arguing about the budget with the people in the Propaganda Department, and spattered on the table stamp with "Director-Level Position" printed on it - that was the proof that he had worked for fifteen years and climbed from
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Feathers Startle the Dragon
In the rental house late at night, the air conditioner made a buzzing sound. Qiu Daye slumped on the gaming chair, his fingers flying on the keyboard, and the headphones were filled with the roars of his teammates. As an elite game companion, he has long been accustomed to such a life of reversed day and night. The blue light of the screen reflected on his slightly pale face, and the dark circles under his eyes were so thick that it looked like he had been punched twice.
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The Privy Council's Storm in the Reverse Song Dynasty
The late spring of the seventh year of Xuanhe's reign was always wrapped in layers of moisture. When Sui Dae lay on the bluestone at the Bianhe River Pier, his nose was filled with this moisture mixed with fishy smell and river mud. It was more choking than the basement of the urban village where he rented. "Whose killer is blocking me from unloading the ship?" The rough voice was like sandpaper rubbing against the eardrums, followed immediately by the sharp pain of the sole of the boot running
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The Ups and Downs of the Southern Song Dynasty: the Biography of Master Zhang
The water of the Qiantang River carries the setting sun and the gold, and with the sound of lapping the embankment, the big goose suddenly opens its eyes. The dull pain in the back of his head has not dissipated, but the blue-gray tile eaves are in his eyes. He struggled to sit up, but his wrists were strangled by rough hemp ropes that hurt him - how could this be the custom-made gaming chair in the live broadcast room? The hard wooden board beneath him made his bones hurt, and a damp musty smel
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