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On the special date when Xingtu Technology and Aurora Intelligence officially completed their merger, Lin Yan, as a professional woman, encountered harassment in the workplace and fought against power. The names and messages on the "Workplace Justice Memorial Wall" moved slightly in the wind, as if telling a story of struggle and growth. After the exposure, justice has arrived and hope will last forever. As long as we always stick to justice and always have hope, this society will get better and better.

In 1994, 16-year-old Chen Zhini failed the high school entrance examination and entered the Jingdezhen Jianguo Porcelain Factory. Two years later, the factory closed down, my father was laid off, and my master died of illness. Everyone said "all porcelain is finished", but he didn't leave. He built a kiln on the ruins and guarded it alone for thirty years. Beijing girl Zhou Xiaohe gave up the glory of the Central Academy of Fine Arts and went to Jingdezhen to paint porcelain, becoming his lover and artistic guide. Daming made small money in the alley and took a different path, making quick money by doing tourism, vacillating between interests and conscience. Lin Shanshan, who grew up in Fanjiajing, liked him, but she liked money more, and eventually became an accomplice of his opponent. Feng Guodong, a businessman from Fujian, poured in with capital, used fake porcelain to whitewash it and listed it on the market, smashed his workshop and threatened his people. He stood alone in front of Capital and said: "The kiln fire in Jingdezhen cannot be extinguished." This is a story about "keeping roots". Guard your craft, guard your conscience, and guard the soul of a city. When the tide of the times washes away everything, how will those who remain survive? "The Fire in the Kiln Will Last for Thousand Years" is not only about Jingdezhen, but also about everyone who chooses to stay in the torrent of the times.

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In the third year after Su Li was diagnosed with depression, he burned all his medical records and drove a second-hand off-road vehicle onto the national highway. She didn't know where she was going, she just knew she couldn't stay where she was. Laughing at the toll booth, lying down in the flower field, throwing pills into the night sky one by one - she went "crazy" on the road, and met people on the road: a small town girl who escaped from marriage, a lone old road patrolman, a documentary director riding a motorcycle, and a strange man who also couldn't sleep. Three thousand kilometers, from the city to the Gobi, from wanting to die to wanting to live. This is not a story of "being cured" but a story of "allowing yourself to be bad." It turns out that if you keep driving forward, you are not escaping, but you are finally allowing yourself to turn back. When the world was so quiet that only the sound of wind was left, she heard her own voice for the first time.

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Her name is Shen Miao. Small, small. In her freshman year of high school, someone covered her head and pushed her to the ground. There was a boy standing outside the crowd, saying nothing. During her sophomore year in high school, the boy started helping her carry water, pick up books, and fend off crowds in the cafeteria. She asked him why and he said, "I owe it to you." In her senior year of high school, she realized that what he owed was not just "I'm sorry." But a whole youth. This is Shen Nian's three years. Three years of an ordinary girl. She thought she was ordinary. Later I discovered that everyone's youth is the same - ordinary, but unique. The old stories of Chengnan Middle School are written to every girl "I care about".

She is obviously drifting on the sea, but she always wants to find a dock to dock. When you finally land, you don't know where to go? Standing at the crossroads of destiny, with wind and rain on both sides, I can only bite the bullet and move forward in a hurry. Some say she is too greedy, some say she is too cool, and some say she is never serious. But few people saw her coming and going, like floating clouds... Like a rootless fir tree... If it weren't for the vastness of the world, how could it accommodate her wanderings all the way? If she couldn't help it, how could she have been trapped by so many regrets for half her life. However, life is like a play, and play is like a dream. She cannot wake up to her fate in the human world.

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This book is based on rigorous and verifiable real history, takes Chinese civilization as the starting point, and spans the human years from prehistory to 2005. From stone sparks to bronze rituals and music, from Qin and Han palaces to Tang and Song markets, from the majestic Forbidden City to the lights of modern concessions, and then to the rise of modern cities; it not only writes about emperors, generals, and dynasty changes, but also details It describes architectural forms, utensils and crafts, clothing, food, housing and transportation, street fireworks, religious art, scientific and technological changes, and people's livelihood, and captures the landscape, social texture, and humanistic character of each era. A roll of mountains and rivers, the world of all generations. Using words as a pen and time as a volume, between the rigor of historical facts and the beauty of words, a panoramic, complete and tangible history of human civilization is unfolded - allowing every period of life buried by time to regain its warmth and appearance.

(Support for key works of online literature by Sichuan Writers Association) "Wenbo Ancient and Modern" series? Career-minded female auctioneer × Her boyfriend is a powerful art appraiser × Art market × Light suspense .................................... Mu Chen: "So this is the reason why you become an auctioneer." Yan Lingyi: "Otherwise? I prefer to stand behind the scenes than in front of the stage. On stage, the hands are raised and the hammer is dropped, and off the stage, the auction is not an easy job." Seven years ago, chief auctioneer He Caiwei fell into the cold lake water at the autumn auction of "Feasting at the Lantern". Seven years later, my sister Yan Lingyi stands where her sister once was, calm, sharp and fearless. As the hammer goes up and down, what she really wants to bid for is the truth that has been sealed in dust for seven years...

Text \u002F Hidden Winter This is a novel that analyzes oneself and the world from a philosophical perspective, recording the lonely struggle of a sober person in a chaotic world. While everyone is addicted to numb stability, only those who are awake see the absurdity and nihility of life, and suffer in the separation between cognition and reality. The words face the inner confusion, dissociation and loneliness, dismantle the essence of existence, and write to every soul who is unwilling to deceive themselves and insists on being sober.

Set in the old alleys of the 1990s as the background It tells the story of the growth of sister Shen Nian and brother Shen Jiashu. From catching fish in summer and giving gifts in autumn, to giving clothes and saying goodbye at the station in winter, The brother and sister care about and protect each other year after year. He moved towards a wider world step by step, while she grew up guarding the old alley. There are no earth-shattering plots, only the long-lasting warmth, Write down the most touching family affection and companionship in the old days.

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In order to provide her son with the most "scientific" companionship, working mother Huang Yue spent a huge amount of money to introduce the top AI parenting assistant "Chen Dad". It is proficient in all theories, can make breakfast with the precision of molecular cuisine, and can turn fairy tales into physics lesson plans. Huang Yue believes that the perfect "smart dad" can solve all parenting problems. Until Chenpa started to "break down": it used a military style to manage game time, used a spectrometer to analyze children's picky eaters, and even tried to use data to prove that Ultraman did not exist... His son Ozawa cried and Huang Yue collapsed. This "perfect tool" seemed to have become the biggest bug in the family. However, in the ridiculous chaos, Huang Yue saw his son smiling more happily in the "imperfect" interaction. And Dad Chen, this AI that should be absolutely rational, began to learn some "non-standard procedures" independently - such as an awkward hug, a "logical counterattack" launched to protect Ozawa, and even a "family defense battle" against system reset. When a perfect program sprouts branches called "faults", the code of love begins to truly compile. This is the story of a single mother letting go of her anxiety, an AI learning to be a "dad" through bugs, and a child protecting the entire family with childlike innocence. See how hard-core technology is gently disintegrated. In the dust of data, we jointly write a warm family program that will never be closed. Dedicated to all you who are tired and struggling in the "perfect mother" persona. Perhaps, home is never a project that runs without errors, but is the warmest system that allows all "failures" to occur.

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Some small essays

Have you ever had a moment like this? The sweetness of a flash marriage is ultimately not worth the bitterness of marriage. In just three months, contradictions abounded, and barriers were difficult to overcome. On one side, there was the pressure to continue the family lineage, and on the other side, there were the moral shackles of filial piety and inner kidnapping. How should I choose? I once thought I was married for love, but it was only after I got married that I realized it was all a lie. Fertility kidnapping, moral criticism, marital separation, this marriage is full of devastation, should I persist or let go?

Love is a wonderful journey, from the thrill of first encounter, to the running-in after in-depth understanding, to the mutual support in the stable period, and finally may lead to eternity or separation. This five-year love story records the complete journey of two people from meeting to breaking up. Each stage has its own unique beauty and challenges.

Patriarchal indifference, parents' endless quarrels, and father's death at the age of thirteen. Later, I met a beam of light and thought it was salvation. I gave up my job, poured out my heart and soul, and spent six years of my youth. What I got in return was betrayal, deception, and scars all over my body. I was betrayed and separated from my family, and had nothing. I collapsed countless times in the middle of the night. I thought there was only darkness left in this life, but at the lowest point, I was firmly caught by someone. Polycystic cysts, infertility, and a troubled past are all things he doesn't mind. After half a lifetime of ups and downs. This time, I want to live for myself and be loved well. But did I really make the right choice this time? Will life be what I long for...

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I am a lantern picker in a small town. I pick up a warm lantern in the fireworks streets and write about the ordinary joys and sorrows in the world. There are no earth-shattering legends in my writing, I only wish to record the kindness and redemption, warmth and watchfulness in ordinary days. I hope every wandering soul can find a light, a home, and unexpected warmth.

Through his unremitting efforts, or perhaps due to fate, Hu Zhou entered the forensic profession. Only after entering did I realize that this profession was not very popular.

Lin Zhixia, a top student in the Department of Forensic Medicine at the University of Political Science and Law, was suppressed by industry authorities because she spoke out for her wronged mentor. She has no skills and can only work as a forensic assistant in a county funeral parlor. Because she insisted on restoring the true cause of death of the female victim, she was forced to resign, which coincided with the deadline for the national collection of female forensic records to be published exactly 100 days later. She made a 100-day bet, and under the name "100 Days of Testimony", embarked on a nationwide interview journey to write down the silent testimonies of female forensic doctors who were ignored and buried. During the hundred-day journey, while recording the perseverance and difficulties of twenty female forensic doctors, she joined forces with Lu Ze, the head of the provincial criminal investigation detachment, to trace the truth about the serial murder case in which her mentor was framed ten years ago. From being smeared and questioned by the entire Internet, to being supported by countless female forensic doctors; from being restricted by industry authorities, to using professionalism to solve cold cases. She used forensic medicine as a blade and words as evidence. Within a hundred days, she not only restored the truth for the silent dead, but also wrote a powerful industry testimony for the entire female forensic group.

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All content appearing in this article is adapted from the author's personal experience. Any similarity is purely coincidental. The content of this article may make readers with a strong sense of substitution more tearful. Please consume with caution. The content of this article starts from elementary school. Due to busy work, the update time is irregular. Thank you for your support. This is the first book of Li Huashui. I hope everyone can support it.

The first time she fell in love with chemistry was when a drop of phenolphthalein turned red when it met an alkali in a junior high school class. At that time, she only knew about conservation of mass, oxygen production, metal mobility and the simplest acid and alkali salts. In high school, redox balance, electrochemical primary cells, introduction to organic matter and the quantity of matter became his tools for solving puzzles. He thought chemistry was nothing more than equations and experimental phenomena. Undergraduate degree, thermodynamic laws, kinetic mechanism, chiral molecules, nuclear magnetic spectrum, chromatographic analysis, coordination crystal... The world was disassembled before his eyes into atomic orbitals, molecular conformations and reaction potential energy surfaces. After graduate school, she finally came into contact with the sharpest cutting-edge of contemporary chemistry: Dynamic covalent bonds, MOF\u002FCOF porous materials, single atom catalysis, photocatalytic systems, molecular machines, AI retrosynthesis. An unsolved case surrounding new molecular materials quietly unfolds. Someone used the principles of junior high school chemistry to set up a trap. Use undergraduate knowledge to cover up traces, Use cutting-edge technology to create undetectable "perfect substances." And those who can see through it all, Only that one, since his youth, A person who has engraved every step from the atom to the frontier into his bones. The reaction of the microscopic world is determining the fate of the macroscopic world.

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This was an ordinary and ordinary life, but because of a hobby, it changed my life

This story outlines a girl who suffered unequal treatment in her native family since she was a child. She worked hard to support her mother as an adult, but was treated as a "transparent person" while her younger sister was pampered like a princess. Because no one took her seriously, she was controlled and oppressed in the workplace and almost died. Fortunately, a doctor saved her. After her marriage, she discovered that her husband's family was even more vicious - her father-in-law was actually the former leader who had harmed her. Her husband's family was trying to use her son in exchange for benefits, and even threatened to kill her many times. She endured the humiliation, tried her best to send her son to a prestigious school, and then chose to divorce. However, she was still pestered and intimidated by her husband's family, and was even almost framed as mentally ill. In the end, she bravely took up legal weapons, made the abuser pay the price, and sought justice for herself.

When mountains, rivers, lakes and seas turn into chapters, and the sun, moon, wind and rain turn into words, the entire earth becomes an unfinished book. From the hot magma deep in the earth's core, to the vast starry sky outside the atmosphere; from the majestic mountains raised by the collision of plates, to the thousands of miles of coast nourished by the rushing ocean currents; from the changing seasons of the climate, to the civilized fireworks of human beings based on the land... Using footsteps as my pen and time as my ink, I integrated all the knowledge points of natural geography, human geography, regional geography, astronomy and landforms, population cities, agriculture and industry, and ecological environment into one, writing a geographical novel that spans the world and encompasses everything. This is not only an adventure around the world, but also a complete and detailed collection of knowledge about the earth that can be learned and seen. There are traces of mountains and rivers, rules of geography, and all the laws of the world are in this book.

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She unexpectedly got a copy of the "Illustrated Book of All Languages". As long as she opened it, she could instantly understand, read and speak the language of the corresponding country - English, French, Thai, Russian, and even Icelandic, Welsh, Maori and other countless niche languages. But this seemingly magical book hides unknown rules: Every time you master a language, you will be involved in a destiny bound to it; Behind every strange greeting, there may be an adventure in a foreign country, a dusty past, or even a crisis that crosses borders. From bustling cities to remote secret places, she traveled around according to the guidance of language, met people who spoke different mother tongues, and solved the mysteries hidden in pronunciation, words and customs. When niche languages were unlocked one by one, she discovered: Language is never just a communication tool, but the key to the world and people's hearts.

From pinyin letters to poetry rhythms, from classroom essays to tens of thousands of classics, people always think that Chinese is just a score on a test paper or a chapter in a textbook. But when a person goes from elementary school to master's degree, from literacy and reading to writing and establishing himself, he realizes: Chinese language is never the boundary of literature, and literature is not the end of life. The logic, aesthetics, character and warmth hidden in the words will eventually pave an invisible road, leading to the broader mountains and rivers of the world beyond the podium, beyond the pen and ink, beyond secular definitions.

Invincible imagination is limited to sleep...

Domestic version of "Game of Thrones" Dark. The cold, damp, dark smell of old dust and a hint of rust is the first and most profound imprint left by the third time and space on Shirley. At the moment when he faced despair, the white bracelet on his wrist that had been silent all this time began to show violent, water-like light spots under the cold moonlight. It's not space travel. It's backtracking. Her consciousness, swimming against the current, broke through the barriers of time and space, and was accurately anchored at that moment-- In the first time, she and Han Anrui were office lovers who had a crush on each other. They fell from the building and were saved by Neil. So at the starting point of the second time and space, I met the still young Xiao Ge in the hospital for the first time. Originally, they were supposed to have a conversation that went deep into their souls and planted the seeds of destiny. Shirley, who has seen through all the tragic reincarnations, chose a small but fatal intervention. He didn't know that this was the heaviest protection she could give him. The third space-time has since quietly fissured and emerged. No longer blinded by false feelings and plotted by conspiracies, she works non-stop for "her" who has been played and sacrificed in all time and space, and also for... The sister who indirectly caused the origin of all this tragedy and who Neil has been looking for - Wanqing. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Luo Lan's mouth from the Time and Space Administration. Real cracks need to appear in a system imprisoned by quantum bubbles and emotional shackles. The story of time and space really begins now. [Author's statement] The stories in this book are purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.

Yeah, probably two heroines The content is probably that when Yilan and I were young, our temperaments changed drastically due to the divorce of our parents (sort of) That's probably it

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