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The story told here has concealed the names of the characters, but the place and time it took place are real. 2011 Was the most complicated year for China's collection industry, with the most incidents and stories. Sun Haige's parents died after the Qingming Festival that year. In the spring, they went to Tengchong, Yunnan, to buy Burmese jade. They came across a batch of high-quality goods, so the two of them happily ran to Dieshui River Falls to enjoy themselves. There is no direct bus from Tengchong to Dieshuihe, so you can only charter a bus. Two people died in a car accident on the mountain road. When Sun Haige found out, he ran away and saw a corpse without a head or body. I found my parents' suitcase, which was already empty. I heard that my parents bought Burmese jade worth 2 million yuan, but I didn't see anything.

Speaking of cheating, a recent incident seems to be a fantasy. In the southwest corner of a northern city, there are two banks. One day, a third bank opened between the two banks. This place used to be a small shop, but it was vacant for half a year due to the business downturn. After the bank opened, people came to save money. It's very simple, if there is a business, there will be business. This bank has all the facilities inside, including iron fences and TV monitors. Several skilled salesmen took care of the savings procedures, and the various forms filled out by depositors were all standard, so no one had any doubts. A month later, suddenly the bank disappeared. When all the salespersons went to work, they found that more than one million yuan saved by depositors had disappeared. When the public security officers solved the case, they learned that a mysterious person rented this small shop, then recruited people everywhere, and opened the shop a few days later.

In the Public Security Bureau, the most beautiful person is not a woman, but Guo Daliang, the deputy captain of the criminal police team. He looks like a woman, and his skin is as white as tofu fresh out of the drawer. His waist is also very thin. Someone measured his waist and it turned out to be two feet three. In particular, Guo Daliang's eyes are red and phoenix-shaped, and his eyelashes are like willow leaves. Guo Daliang's hands are also very fair, and his fingers are as long as green onions. There was a piano teacher from the Conservatory of Music who had dinner with Guo Daliang. He watched his hands playing with them for a long time and said that it would be a waste if your hands could not play the piano. People in the bureau called Guo Daliang "Empress" to her face and behind her back. Although Guo Daliang was very annoyed, he could not change the title. Guo Daliang was tired of being like this. What made him angry was that he couldn't change, even though he was a pure man and full of blood. Guo Daliang is very good at handling cases. He handles each case smoothly and neatly, never being sloppy. There is a rumor in the society that Guo Daliang doesn't talk much when trying cases, and if he does talk, he will choke your lungs.

There are several high-rise buildings to the east of Luwei Lake. Li Shuxiang lives on the thirteenth floor with his father Li Shuku and stepmother. When these high-rise buildings were first built, many people were unwilling to buy them. Because Reed Lake has a bad reputation in this city, every autumn, the reeds around the Reed Lake turn white, like dead heads. So when Li Shuku bought it, it only cost more than 4,000 yuan per square meter. He bought more than 120 square meters, which is three bedrooms and one living room, and spent a total of more than 600,000 yuan. Li Shuku was still the deputy mayor in charge of culture, education and health at the time. He bought a house because no one was willing to buy it. The mayor was worried, and he said to the mayor, I will buy it, and I am not afraid of dead people's heads, because sooner or later I will be dead people's heads. When Li Shuku bought it, it became an important news, and many people started buying it. Some people say that the mayor has bought it, so what do the people have to fear?

To the west of the city, there is a huge lake called Tuan Lake. Tuanhu Lake is surrounded by dense reeds. When the autumn wind blows, the reeds tremble, like a beautiful woman waving. At dusk, there are often birds lingering on the lake, making quacking sounds. Tuanhu Lake is quiet and quiet, surrounded by layers of birch forests, with countless eyes-like circles carved on the straight tree trunks. According to historical records, the anti-Japanese martyrs fought the Japanese invaders here for three days and three nights, and finally all died and were buried here. People in the city say that as many circles as there are on the birch trees, there are as many eyes as there are martyrs. They did not close their eyes after death, watching the ever-changing world. The lakeside of Tuanhu Lake is lined with rows of solid buildings, which were built in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The color of the building is gray, and only the roof is red. From a distance, it looks like old people wearing red hats.

Li Zhibang was born in Tianjin in May 1953 and is a native of Anping County, Hebei Province. He joined the army in 1970 and transferred to work in Tianjin Mass Art Museum in 1978. Research librarian, member of the Chinese Writers Association, contracted writer of the Tianjin Writers Association School of Literature, and outstanding expert of the Ministry of Culture. Published three novels "Escape from Loneliness", "City Hunter" and "Falling Flowers", and a collection of essays "The Beautiful Woman I Like". There are more than 100 novellas and more than 100 short stories. In 2002, he was nominated for the Tianjin Young Writers Award. The TV series "Boundless" he co-produced won the "Five One Project Award" of the Central Propaganda Department. The non-scene drama "Song of Hope" won the silver medal of the "Star Award" of the Ministry of Culture; the four-act drama "Next Stop Happiness"; the three-episode radio drama "We Workers" won the silver medal of the National Radio Drama "Government Award". The sketch "Encounter" he created won the silver medal in the National Drama Sketch Competition. His works have been selected for many times by "Selected Novels", "Novel Monthly", "Selected Novellas", "Xinhua Digest", "Writers' Digest", etc. Zhang Malai, director of the Provincial Daily News Department, is under forty years old. He is a typical Chinese intellectual. Some people say that he looks very much like Qu Qiubai. He has crossed eyes, a fair face, and relatively high cheekbones, which suddenly shows the sourness of a scholar.

When it comes to love, time is of the essence. It doesn't matter if you get to know each other too early or too late. This is a diary written by Dongdan. He insisted on keeping a diary, even if he only wrote a few words every day. Dongdan has never been in love, although he has been married once. That marriage was very simple. His father told him that you should marry the daughter of my old subordinate. This daughter is good. Dongdan met the girl. Her name was Mo San. She is not very beautiful, but she has a docile personality and fair skin. Her eyes are not big, but she has a story that makes Dongdan want to read. They had a child within a year of their marriage, and two years later, Mo San filed for divorce. The reason for the divorce is also very simple, that is, Dongdan always wants to go to bed with her every night to do things, and Mo San doesn't like it very much. Dongdan told his father the reason, and his father found his old subordinate angrily, and the two of them were locked in the room for three hours.

Taiyang City, close to the Bohai Coast, is a new city that has developed rapidly after the reform and opening up. There are not many buildings left in the old city, and most of them are new modern buildings. In early autumn, Dong Hao, the 39-year-old president of Taiyang City Bank, was driving on the highway leading to the mountainous area. Sitting in the passenger seat was his daughter Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan fell asleep holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands. Dong Hao stopped the car and closed the window for his daughter. At the same time, the mother of Liu Yang, the vice president of Taiyang City Bank, walked into her son's bedroom with neat clothes in her arms, woke Liu Yang up, told him that these were the clothes he was going to change into, and put them on the dining table early. Then she went out, dusted her son's car, and took out the floor mats to pat. A neighbor walked by and talked to her, saying that her hard work was not in vain and she had trained a vice president. Mother Liu stretched out her hand in a showy manner and said, she bought me a ruby ​​ring the year before last and a diamond ring this year. How many carats was it? One hundred carats!

This is a novel about workplace and officialdom. Ai Fei worked as the chief writer and deputy editor of a magazine owned by an airline company, but was forced out due to internal fighting within the company. Unexpectedly, Aifei's friend's company acquired the airline company where Aifei originally worked, and Aifei was ordered to adapt the magazine where Aifei originally worked. When the king returns, will he go on a killing spree or have other plans? Although the days above the clouds are short-lived, they are as splendid as the startling moment. It is a reflection and reflection on the ordinary life.

I cried and said, Jingru is pregnant and that is our child. The tall policeman said that the woman had considered this point. She knew that if the pregnancy was exposed, she would not be sentenced to death. I was stunned and couldn't help but ask, is the painting "Cold Mountains" real or fake? The tall policeman was stunned and said, we need to ask more about this matter. The autumn rain was very biting. I walked out of the photo studio without an umbrella and just walked in the rain. I no longer knew what cold meant. Before I knew it, someone held an umbrella for me. I turned around and saw an old lady, who looked very much like my mother. Because my mother has been lost for a long time, my impression of her is still from when I was in junior high school. The old man supported me and walked forward without saying anything. The red fox was leading the way, jumping around. The headlights of a car were very bright. After they flashed by, I felt that the old man was no longer there, and neither was the red fox, but I clearly had the umbrella in my hand.