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The moment Xin Wenyi left Yishenyuan, Fan Guangda's thoughts slipped away again, and he suddenly slipped back to more than ten years ago - at that time, he had not yet gone to the provincial capital and had just started to be the leader in the city's machine processing industry. What he wasn't sure was whether it was age--early menopause, or whether those past memories would come to him sooner or later. To be specific, as soon as Xin Wenyi, who followed his instructions to pick up Huang Liyan, walked out of Yishen Garden, Fan Guangda suddenly felt that something in his memory suddenly lit up. A scene that had been dusty for many years appeared in his mind in incredible detail - the sun was shining brightly. Downstairs, Huang Liyan was holding a thermos bottle and walking on the path between flowers to the water house, slowly and leisurely, looking left and right from time to time.

On their first day at work, Zhou Xiliang and the others saw the woman named Lingxiang. On the first day of work, I don't go into the well, I attend training. Before new workers go into the mine, they must undergo a week of safety training. Those who participated in that training were newly arrived migrant workers. A total of five of them came to Songtaergou. In addition to Zhou Xiliang, there were also Wang Le, Guo Yongshun, Jiang Yushui, and Liu Shushan. It was just after the New Year, and the car drove for a whole day in the light snow before arriving at the wellhead. The huge mountains of gangue are like the pyramids of Egypt, and the tall coal bunkers are like satellite transmission towers. The bedding they brought themselves was placed on the hot bed in the dormitory. On the floor were boxes containing their sundries. There was also a thermos placed on the box, and then there were the lunch boxes they used to bring food down the well. They were novel, excited, talking and laughing.