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On a summer night with thunder and lightning, Lao Tu took the risk of driving into the rain to save his greenhouse, but unexpectedly fell into a quagmire. At the moment of life and death, he and Zhang Xiaosan, who had had conflicts with each other, launched a thrilling rescue and self-rescue. Lao Tu discovered a business opportunity out of desperation - transporting pure soil from the swamp to the city for sale. He cherished the dream of getting rich and lived in the open air, but he repeatedly encountered obstacles and even ended up living on the street. Three years later, he unexpectedly reunited with his son, but Lao Tu was in a trance and only had the unsold car of pure land in his heart.

Wang Erru and other rock workers faced endless loneliness and depression in a mine far away from the world, and encountered a "bride" trafficker headed by a fat man. A ridiculous transaction about human nature, desire and survival quietly unfolds...

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The good-for-nothing He Xu was in a desperate situation in the Cold Pond. After his golden bones exploded, he accidentally fused with the Withering Dao Fire and the fragments of time and space. He transformed into a strange existence that was half god and half ghost. He struggled to survive in the cracks of the fight between the various bosses, and when he was about to die, he formed a strange "singularity" of existence - a new storm was brewing in the depths of the Cold Pond.

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Wu Hanqing has been a rather neutral boy since he was a child, and his personality is more feminine. In the eyes of friends of the opposite sex, they are like good sisters, but because of this, he has never been able to have a girlfriend? One day on his way to work, he accidentally saved an 18-year-old girl who was almost killed by a drunk taxi driver... But he was seriously injured as a result, and his life was in danger and he was hanging on for the last time? And the girl he saved, Long Xueying, had already seen through life and death and wanted to return to the embrace of her motherland? She seemed to have regrets when she saw Han Qing and he had not yet finished his life. So she used the art of resurrection to exchange her souls with those of Wu Hanqing! Save his life but lose your own?

Are workers just cattle and horses? Customer is God? Meet all requirements? No, no, no, I want to break all this and just be my own heroine! ! ! A cool and brainless article, I will show you how to counterattack the workers, straighten your waist, and just do it in one word!

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Barber Chen Shouren guarded a secret for twenty years until the demolition team's shovels dug up the soil under the old locust tree and a rusty iron box was revealed. ?? The old-fashioned barber scissors in the box brought him back to the rainy night in 1999 that changed everything. Junior brother Jianjun disappeared that night, leaving only the words "Brother, if I can't come back" and the blood-stained scissors. ?? Along with the iron box surfaced, there were also a series of evidence that questioned the past: a yellowed group photo of three young people, an enamel jar engraved with "Gift to Brother", and half a jade pendant as a token. The in-depth investigation by reporter Su Wen, the keen insight of veteran policeman Uncle Zhang, and the sudden visit of Li Sijian, the daughter of the founding army, caused Chen Shouren's carefully maintained peaceful life to fall apart. ?? The truth gradually became clear in the intertwining of physical evidence and memory: the difficulties of starting a business as a self-employed person, the blackmail under the shadow of power, and the sacrifices made for protection. When the dust of the demolition settled, Chen Shouren completed his transformation from a secret keeper to a life inheritor under the new sign of "Jianjun Haircut". ?? Through an unsolved case spanning twenty years, this work not only reveals a truth buried by time, but also writes about the perseverance of craftsmen, the changes of the times and the inheritance of life. In the hum of the hair clippers, those unspeakable commitments and sacrifices will eventually find their echo.

Life is nothing but mediocre. After bathing in the spring breeze, there is no need to drive horses for a moment of pride. The flowers in Chang'an are always there, even if tomorrow is not spring, just like it is not the Tang Dynasty now. The wind still blows, and the flowers still bloom, but the flower I see is just a flower, and it will not change depending on which dynasty or season it is. I say she is good-looking and she is good-looking, I say she is ugly and she is ugly. From the moment I saw her, she has lived in my heart. From the moment I know her, she will be eternal in my cognition until I turn into dust and float to the sea. Perhaps in the eyes of others, her life is as inconspicuous as my life in the eyes of others, not as good as a grain of sand in the eyes of others. At least the sand brought him pain and left a moment of memory. Maybe this flower is only a flower in my eyes, and it is just a basil in the eyes of others. It is destined not to become the basil that attracts everyone's attention like Li Bai. It experiences everything of its own in the wind and rain, whether it is the erosion of floods or the warmth of the morning sun. It may grow in rocks or grow in the deep sea. No one knows, just like you and I don't know what experiences each grass on the mountain or the bottom of the sea will receive from God in the future. This is the truth. But their shins speak of all their experiences. If they grow well, it may be because they have enough sunshine. If they grow poorly, they may have enough sunshine, but at least they can explain what they have experienced, just like you and me.

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Lonely, you think of me, but I have already forgotten you

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Mistaken smoke The flowing grazing sparkles with false electricity, and the mirage robs the sea of smoke. Withered and prosperous, a lantern faded away. The ruined magpies are buried in barren moss, and the rotten pillars drag blood streamers. Why is it warm in the embers? Why is it so cold in the dream? Why do we make mistakes every time we meet? Why avoid being entangled? Throwing the mirror will split the sky, and the floating debris will hold the old thread!

Focusing on the life trajectory and spiritual growth of ordinary people, through eight independent and implicitly resonant stories, it outlines the struggle and awakening of contemporary people in loneliness, emotions, and choices. Each story is rooted in daily details, from social fears in the workplace, emotional dilemmas to self-searching, and there is healing power hidden in the smoke. The eight stories connect the growth arcs of ordinary people. There are no earth-shattering plots, but they contain confusions and epiphanies that everyone may encounter. It turns out that the answers to life are often hidden in those moments of persistence, moments of calm letting go, and the transition from "seeking outside" to "seeking within."

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Do you believe there are aliens in this world? Be it superpowers or people from the future, they may be lurking around us. Song Heng was an extremely ordinary small town girl. Like many people, she came to the city to pursue her dreams in pursuit of the meaning of life. However, on the way to get off work one day, she happened to see an alien using his power and a cat came down. Just when Song Heng was afraid that he would be silenced by the alien, the alien knelt down and said, "Please, don't tell anyone that I am an alien!"

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I was an ordinary girl with a happy family, until that day I heard those words, and I started my bumpy road...

After I was reborn as a boy, the first thing I did was go downstairs to the girls' dormitory and squat down to see who I was in my previous life. Seeing the girl in white washed jeans walking quickly with her head lowered, her heart trembled with pain. Her best friend was laughing loudly: "Your boyfriend said you kiss like a dead fish!" I stepped forward to stop them, leaned over and spoke gently to my former self: "Classmate, do you need help?" When she looked up, her eyes were as red as a rabbit. Later, I taught her how to fight back against scumbags and how to make rumormongers pay the price. Until she finally became confident and dazzling, she tilted her head and asked when I confessed: "Why are you so nice to me? Have we known each other before?" I looked into her clear eyes and almost blurted out - I am you.

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Use the most hard-core methods to hide the softest sincerity. Shen Lan transformed into a vicious uncle. Faced with three nephews who hated him and the coming natural disaster, he chose the most difficult path. He is cold-blooded and ruthless on the surface, but secretly changes his destiny. When a natural disaster struck, his home became a safe haven for his relatives. The former villain nephews stood in front of him with red eyes: "Who dares to touch my uncle!"

After I died, I couldn't enter the reincarnation for a long time, and I drank Meng Po soup as if it were water. The bull-headed horse-faced man said that I had done too many evil things in this life, and even the underworld wouldn't accept me. I said that I was being tricked. It was obvious that I was the pure and innocent little white flower. If you didn't believe me, just let me go back to the world to prove it to them. The Lord of Hell was also generous and actually gave me three days. "If you can prove that everything about you in the Book of Life and Death is false, I will let you reincarnate." I burst into tears of gratitude. My adopted sister relied on her parents' preference and sent me to a mental hospital to be tortured day and night. Life was worse than death. Later, when the Dongchuang Incident happened, they set fire to the ward and burned me alive. This time, whether it's my adopted sister or the eccentric parents who committed the corpse fraud, they all have to kneel down and confess their sins to me!

First: "I don't like kissing!" Finally: "I want more baby!"

Qin Qian, who suffered amnesia due to an accident, followed the doctor's advice and went to her previous high school and met a very familiar stranger. Who was this person? The head that had not hurt for a long time seemed to explode. Too many memory fragments rushed in. Qin Qian couldn't bear it and passed out on the spot. Lin Chenhao, who saw Qin Qian again, had a sad face, but a hint of joy in his heart. His lover who had been lost for ten years reappeared in front of him, but why did she not remember him? Looking at his lover being taken away again, Lin Chenhao thought to himself that no matter what this time, I will never let you go again.

Li Mubai, a talented scholar from Suzhou, was robbed on his way to Beijing to take the exam. His servant died tragically, his father died suddenly, his younger brother was murdered, and his family property was misappropriated by his housekeeper. He fell from the clouds into the quagmire overnight. When he was in desperate situation, the immortal in the mountains came to his rescue and gave him money to guide him and help him regain his hope of taking the imperial examination. However, the prosperity of the capital city dazzled his eyes, and he was so obsessed with his appearance that he exhausted all his immortal resources, became seriously ill and became a beggar. Fortunately, he was rescued by an immortal for the second time, and even got married to the immortal's daughter, and lived an ordinary life in the mountains. Many years later, with his desire for revenge still lingering, he returned home with the fairy treasure, exposed the true face of the housekeeper Mouse Spirit, and killed his enemies with his own hands. After his great revenge was avenged, there was no trace of the fairy mountain. He finally settled in his hometown, hiding this adventure of fairy and mortal in his heart, and warning the world not to lose his original intention.

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Lin Shen was once the top director on earth. After returning from rebirth, he found himself in a sacrificial ceremony and was about to become the "sacrifice" for adoptive parents to save their children. At the moment he fell, the [Supreme Director System] was activated! His destiny was no longer to "perform" for the audience, but to "direct" a real movie himself. The script loads and the countdown to death goes back to one hour ago. Looking at the hypocritical adoptive mother who brought "added broth" in front of her, Lin Shen smiled. He is no longer an actor at the mercy of others, he is a screenwriter. He coldly consumes [Drama Value], uses [Script Preview] to see through all conspiracies, uses [Emotional Guidance] to cause the enemy to collapse internally, and uses [Script Editing] to distort the logic of reality. Edit "Stab in the Heart" to "Stab in the Doll" and "Scene Evidence" to "Annihilation of Time and Space". The world is his studio, and everyone is an actor. And he will sit behind the scenes, drinking tea while enjoying the annual drama directed by himself. 1. "Sorry, there are no miracles in this world, only perfect reversals edited by me.

On the day my husband won the top prize in high school, he sent me a divorce letter. He said that I was vulgar and unworthy of his status as the No. 1 Scholar. I took it with a smile, turned around and married his adoptive father who was terminally ill and no one cared about him, and became his legitimate "mother". Later, there was a palace change, and Huangpao, the adoptive father of the sick man whom he despised the most, was added to the family. He knelt before His Majesty Dan to beg for a reward, but the new emperor gently held my hand in front of all the civil and military officials: "Queen, what do you think of this traitor?"

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Some people have smooth sailing in life and successful careers. Some lives are full of ups and downs, with ups and downs. Some people live a life of glory, wealth and luxury. Some people live in poverty and misery. And my life is colorful, with joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and pain that makes me want to live. Everyone has his own life. On the road of life, some people have a happy life, while some people have ups and downs. Life is full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Facing the joys and sorrows again and again, we not only feel regret, but also indifference. Only after losing many people do we know how to cherish... Every bit of this is worth remembering, but the interesting thing is that these are gone forever. One day after you read these stories, you will definitely recall what you were doing back then - why I was so cute - so naive - I feel as good as my old self, carefree and without so many worries. Maybe these are just the opposite - why was I so stupid back then - I was quite smart - I felt that I had too many worries before, but it is better now, with money, a car and a house, no worries about food and clothing, carefree... Can life have meaning? Of course you can, but you must persevere and don't be carefree all day, as that would be like a zombie... There are many stories to be continued...

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An accident caused Shen Xingran, a novice in the workplace, to bump into Li Sichen, the domineering president of Shengshi Group. From being enemies with each other to making high-profile official announcements, he pressed on her every step of the way, and she fell every step of the way. She was the starlight that he couldn't hide, and he was willing to give everything for her.

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In my last life, I was in charge of a century-old pastry shop and was forced by my opponent to make my parents jump off the building and my wife and children were separated. He was also exhausted physically and mentally, with only half a life left. "Hand over the ancient pastry recipe and I will spare your life!" The creditor who came to the door said viciously. "If you want the formula, no way! If you want your life, I'll give it to you!" Before everyone at the scene could react, I held the formula book in my arms, used all my strength to rush out of the store, and flew into the rolling traffic... "Bang!" After a loud noise, the surrounding area fell into deep silence... Slowly, a dazzling white light appeared in front of my eyes, so bright that I could not see anything clearly... Why am I not dead yet? Could it be that I went to heaven?

If you knew, you wouldn't need me to tell you. But it is just a short story as written on the cover.

Maybe it's a warm fairy tale, maybe it's a cold fable, maybe it's an urban legend that makes your spine tingle. A story every night, whispering to another world: "Good night." - But please pay attention, what kind of dream will you have tonight?

The heart of the sea gives rise to the rhyme of the sea, and the rhyme recalls the love of the sea. The shallow knowledge is not hidden, so please be more skeptical.