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Xu Dongliang regretted it when he got into the water. The depth of the water was more than 1.5 Meters as Song Xiaoci said. The water depth in Nuan Pond is uneven, so Song Xiaoci deliberately rowed the boat to the deepest place. Song Xiaoci and Song Changen were rowing on the pond to catch ducks. Song Changen had told Song Xiaoci where the water was the deepest. Xu Dongliang was a landlubber. He couldn't reach the bottom of the pond when he went into the water. He flopped around in the water and above the water. His great fear made him scream for help at the top of his lungs. There was no one at the pond, and the only people who could save him were the three people on the boat. The boat began to row forward slowly. Xu Dongliang fluttered in the direction of the boat, but did not get any closer to the boat. Xu Dongliang called Song Xiaoci for help. Song Xiaoci stood up from the center of the boat, took the pennies from his crooked neck, and handed it to Xu Dongliang. Xu Dongliang grabbed the pennies like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Even after losing all his teeth, Liu Sanqian's skin dealer Lao Qiao could still clearly describe the state of Liu Sanqian's condition when he walked into Dachupo. Liu Sanqian's back was bare, and he was carrying a luggage roll. Originally, the luggage roll was wrapped with a piece of plastic sheet, but the long journey left him no time to clean it up, so that the plastic sheet flew behind him like a broken white flag, and the rotten bedding was soaked by the rain. Liu Sanqian was wearing ragged trousers, and his shoes had a toad's mouth open. Behind him were two boys, both of whom were in tatters. Their rain-stained hair looked like two clumps of autumn grass. Lao Qiao, a leather dealer, came out of Lu San's house with a yellow dog skin under his arm and the dog's tail hanging out from under his old raincoat. Lao Qiao stopped in the rain and looked at these three people, guessing that they were refugees from outside. Liu Sanqian reached the three-way intersection and stopped walking, standing numbly in the rain.

Cuiyi married into the Liu family holding a copper box. It was just an ordinary copper box with nothing in it. But Cuiyi had nothing but the box, and she didn't even have a decent dowry, so she was very shabby. The people of Liu Town were surprised by the marriage between the Pu and Liu families. When the Pu family was prosperous, a marriage between the two families would be the icing on the cake, but now that the Pu family has fallen, the Liu family is at its peak. It didn't matter that Cui Yi married into the Liu family as a concubine to fill a house, but she was still the eldest mistress that Ming Media was marrying, which puzzled the people of Liu Town even more. Especially the copper box that Cui Yi held as a treasure in her arms, the people of Liuzhen couldn't even guess why it was a treasure. Half a month ago, my mother, Mrs. Lou, came to Cuiyi Boudoir holding the copper box. Cui Yi called out to her mother and moved the chair for her mother to sit on.

In the crowd of people traveling through Guandong, the boy Heiqiao is like a solitary bird. He doesn't know his parents, has no relatives, doesn't know where his next meal will be, let alone where the future will be. By chance, he met the monkey-playing master Gao and the monkey-artist Lao Yao. From then on, the "Gao Family Monkey Troupe", consisting of an old man, a young child and a monkey, lived and died together, dependent on each other, and wandered around the land of Guandong. They have experienced wars, endured bitter cold, struggled on the verge of hunger countless times, seen the warmth and warmth of people in the big house, experienced the heroism and loyalty of the Reed Swordsman, climbed over mountains, crossed rivers, and met and parted with people who were struggling to survive in difficult situations. Hei Que measured time with his steps, feeling the joys and sorrows of life and the weight of friendship as he walked. He gradually grew from an ignorant child who drifted with the crowd to a responsible and independent young man. The places he traveled with the Monkey Troupe, the characters he met and the ups and downs he encountered along the way have all become eternal marks on Hei Que's childhood map and will accompany him to a broader world and a more distant future.

Farewell Speech On the morning of the popular election, Qin Ruhai stood under the flag pole of the village primary school and gave a farewell speech. At this time, Qin Ruhai had esophageal cancer in the advanced stage, and the cancer cells had spread throughout the body. Because his body was extremely weak, Qin Ruhai was sweating profusely, and he continued to speak intermittently. True to his word, he used his last strength to push his son Qin Ba forward. Qin Ruhai's tragic speech had an effect. Before Qin Ba was elected as the director of the village committee with a high vote, Qin Ba had already taken over the responsibility of the branch secretary, so Qin Ba, the branch secretary and the village chief carried him home on his shoulders.

During those years when I was wandering in Butterfly Alley, when I was walking on Liucheng Street, many people would stop and nod and bend like a pug to greet me: "Hello, Master Gu." I yawned and walked away, and those people would point behind me again. Even if I didn't listen, I knew what they were going to say. They were saying: "This prodigal son, the Gu family will be defeated sooner or later by him." I heard this but pretended not to hear it. I said: "Master, I can afford to be defeated." Then I said to the little bell behind me: "You are not a prodigal, you are a romantic." When I walked to Butterfly Lane on Liucheng West Street, before I even reached the brothel, a group of girls in red clothes and green trousers with heavy makeup came up to me.

Song Qiaosheng can be called the most laid-back person in the Laojunling mining area. Even Wu Youshan, the chief mine manager of the third mining area, can't compare to him. He couldn't sort out all the miscellaneous things in the mine, and Mine Manager Wu didn't have any time to spare. Song Qiaosheng was different. Unlike those coal black men who had to work shifts to carry coal, he also didn't have the endless worries of the mine managers all day long. There was a dead person underground, and Song Qiaosheng's business also came. He put his toolbox on his back and went down the underground pit, picked up the dead bodies and brought them up, and the money went into his pocket. It turns out that the No. 2 Mining area belongs to Qi Mazi, a corpse collector. Qi Mazi's father died a few days ago. Qi Mazi went home to attend the funeral and take care of his father's affairs. It happened that something happened underground again. Qi Mazi called Song Qiaosheng. Song Qiaosheng went from the third mining area to the second mining area and helped Qi Mazi. Song Qiaosheng came back from collecting the body from the No. 2 Mining Area and went to the kitchen to wash his face.