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Can't Find the North
Literature找不着北
Old Gun
The book "Can't Find the North" compiles dozens of blog posts written by the author Guan Dongjie in recent years. It relatively completely records the author's expressions and thoughts on some social conditions in recent years. It also records the author's attitude and perception of life from a more personalized perspective. The articles are relatively short in length and written in a relaxed tone, and they often have sparkling points that touch people's hearts. The author Guan Dongjie puts forward a more personal understanding and reflection on the changes and development of contemporary society, life, culture and other aspects through a more personalized perspective, which can trigger readers to further think about contemporary society, which is unique.
The book "Can't Find the North" compiles dozens of blog posts written by the author Guan Dongjie in recent years. It relatively completely records the author's expressions and thoughts on some social conditions in recent years. It also records the author's attitude and perception of life from a more personalized perspective. The articles are relatively short in length and written in a relaxed tone, and they often have sparkling points that touch people's hearts. The author Guan Dongjie puts forward a more personal understanding and reflection on the changes and development of contemporary society, life, culture and other aspects through a more personalized perspective, which can trigger readers to further think about contemporary society, which is unique.

Second Kind of Murder
General Fiction第二种谋杀
Old Gun
When Wu Liang walked out of the "Famous" restaurant, his steps were already staggering. He poured himself a few bottles of beer, and after drinking, he ran to the toilet several times. His face felt hot now, and his head was a little dazed, like the feeling of being hit hard by a big dog with several uppercuts during boxing practice. Wu Liang walked out of the "famous restaurant" and walked into a nearby electronic game room. He squeezed in a group of middle school students and played with the electronic game machine for a while. Within half an hour, he threw in five yuan. This is not an amusement machine, it is simply a money-eating machine. He didn't dare to play anymore, and was pushed aside by a few half-grown boys. These fucking guys seem to have more money than him. Where did the money come from? Wu Liang walked out of the electronic game room and walked forward aimlessly on the stone road of Central Street.
When Wu Liang walked out of the "Famous" restaurant, his steps were already staggering. He poured himself a few bottles of beer, and after drinking, he ran to the toilet several times. His face felt hot now, and his head was a little dazed, like the feeling of being hit hard by a big dog with several uppercuts during boxing practice. Wu Liang walked out of the "famous restaurant" and walked into a nearby electronic game room. He squeezed in a group of middle school students and played with the electronic game machine for a while. Within half an hour, he threw in five yuan. This is not an amusement machine, it is simply a money-eating machine. He didn't dare to play anymore, and was pushed aside by a few half-grown boys. These fucking guys seem to have more money than him. Where did the money come from? Wu Liang walked out of the electronic game room and walked forward aimlessly on the stone road of Central Street.