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Wei Yan's life is a long dark scroll filled with frustration and injustice. The pressure of life made him breathless, the boss's bullying,; Looking back at the past, it is full of bitterness - the memory of being bullied since he was a child has always been with him, gradually wearing away his edges and hopes. Frustrated, he always thought: If he could do it all over again, he would never have to endure all this again. A sudden car accident made his idea come true. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was 6 years old again, and was accidentally bound to a "learning system" - as long as he studied, he could accumulate experience points, not only become stronger, but also unlock various abilities. This time, Wei Yan clenched his fists. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to come back and use the learning system to change his destiny and regain everything he had lost and missed in his previous life.

In the late 1970s, the small fishing village of Nanguo was transformed into a special zone. A three-meter-high barbed wire fence divides Shenzhen into the inner and outer customs. Machines roar outside the customs and there are many high-rise buildings inside the customs. "Urban immigrants" from all over the world have dreams of gold rush. They hold the border guard station and go in and out of the customs, weaving dreams. After the millennium, the barbed wire fences have corroded, checkpoints have been revoked, the visible gates have collapsed, and the invisible gates have towered into the sky. The "new generation of urban immigrants" go in and out of glamorous office buildings during the day, but lie in dirty urban villages at night, accepting the cruel waves for the sake of their unchanging dream of gold mining. Over the decades, people continue to leave, and more people continue to arrive. Youth passes from generation to generation, and this city seems to have always been young.

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In 1911, the Wei family of a wealthy Binzhou businessman was robbed by bandits and his family was destroyed. Only his youngest son survived. Wei Tingxuan, who was rescued and raised by a housekeeper and a wet nurse, wanted to find his enemy. However, because his livelihood was unsustainable, he was recruited as a Chinese worker and went out to survive. During the arduous journey, he formed brothers with different surnames and supported each other with his fellow workers Gao Hu and Yu Sanhei. After returning to China, he discovered that his years of wages had been squandered by his adoptive father who was addicted to cigarettes, and his sister was sold into prostitution. The three of them formed an alliance and took risks during the rescue. They broke the law and had to become a bandit. However, Wei Tingxuan, who was in a complicated mood, noticed the traces of his former enemies in the gang...

In the tide of the times, the contradiction between the individual's persistent pursuit of "stability" and the capriciousness of fate; reflection on the reshaping and return of family, marriage, and personal values ​​under the drastic changes in society.

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Chi Yuzhou, 21, was born and raised in Hannan. His biggest dream was to "finish college and then go to Optics Valley to sell milk tea." As a result, he died suddenly while working overtime late at night. When he woke up, he found that he was back on September 30, 2019 - Wuhan Metro Line 16 had not yet opened, masks had not become daily necessities, and he was holding a freshly scratched "Thank you for your patronage" in his hand. The golden finger that comes standard with rebirth? No. A black technology that can change your life? Neither. There is only a small welfare lottery booth at the entrance of the vegetable market, with a monthly rent of 800 yuan, and even the signboard has been blown off by the wind. Chi Yuzhou: ... God, did you send the wrong script?

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On the coast of the East China Sea, old fisherman Chen Sihai went out to sea alone in a small boat. His son was forced to leave home because of debts from a fishing company, and his wife fell ill due to worry. Sihai is determined to challenge the treacherous sea area called the "Wrath of the Dragon King" by fishermen, in search of the legendary "Golden Scale Mackerel". For three days and three nights, he fought a life-and-death struggle with a giant mackerel, exhausting the last of his strength. The fish was finally dragged back to the port, but the fish had been eaten by sharks until only its huge skeleton remained. The representative of the fishing company looked on with cold eyes: "A waste fish bone cannot cover the debt owed by your son." That night, Sihai fell asleep in exhaustion, and in his dream he saw the boundless sea and swimming schools of fish. The next morning, young Ah Hai silently hung the fish bones on the old banyan tree at the entrance of the village. The sun penetrates the gaps between the fish bones and casts mottled light and shadow, like a silent medal in the sea.

Introduction to "The Dust in the Pavilion" "A moldy attic with the broken word '' written on half a page" The moisture of the rainy season spread into the Jiangnan Inn. The light-haired boy who was trafficked coughed his last breath, and the corpse was swept away by grass and sank into the middle of the river. Only the gentleman who taught him how to write bought this cage-like attic. The cane chair with broken legs remembers the finger marks of the young man's struggle, the wall has the suicide note scraped out from the ends of his hair, and the oil lamp guards the unfinished "The Thousand Character Essay" - and the page with the word "" has been scratched repeatedly by fingernails. When the sugar that relieves coughs turns into solid tears, when the attic collapses in the snow, only the writing is left in the ruins, standing precariously in the wind, questioning the world for all the lives that are called "unlucky".

This article explains with true feelings what "winter swimming is a family". Winter swimmers from all over the world have become attached to water and have feelings for it. The writing is smooth and passionate.

A car accident took away the voice of the talented programmer Chen Mo, and he fell into the hell of aphasia. The brain-computer interface project of Shanghai's "Neural Bridge" laboratory became his only hope. When the mind drove the cursor to write the first word, the team fell into a carnival. A piano girl who was imprisoned by ALS woke him up with her eyes eager to play music. Chen Mo rekindled the fire of code late at night, just to let the imprisoned soul speak out. When the girl's brain waves passed through his device, the first note of "Moonlight" flowed out in front of the eyes of thousands of people... Technology finally became the soul trapped in the body, singing the strongest voice of life.

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With delicate writing and affectionate narration, this article sublimates an ordinary bowl of noodles into a carrier of regional culture and philosophy of life. Through a multi-dimensional description of the ingredients, craftsmanship, and cultural implications of longevity noodles, the article shows Bama's unique longevity code, and at the same time incorporates the author's awe of traditional skills and perception of human warmth.

Monologue is a narrative novel based on reality. The entire content is non-fiction. It is a realistic novel based on real background, real characters and real era.

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In the early morning of 1984, at a railway station in a provincial capital in the south, the whistle pierced the humid air. Li Mingyang stood on the dilapidated platform, carrying a frayed canvas bag, his eyes burning with longing for the distance. It was the dawn of China's reform and opening up, and the Iron Curtain of the planned economy was beginning to open. Outside was a strange world - desert business opportunities, war-torn adventures, and the undercurrent of the Cold War. The platform is filled with soot, and vendors are constantly selling their goods, but Ming Yang's eyes are fixed on the end of the railway track, and the sun is shining, as if calling. In the 1980s, China was both scarce and full of energy. Factories roar and there are more bicycles than cars on the streets. Li Mingyang, a son of a peasant family, studied hard by kerosene lamp and obtained the first batch of "International Business Master" qualification certificate. This certificate is his key to the world, taking him from the rice fields to the desert and the negotiation table. His first business was to export bicycles to the Middle East, as the country was in urgent need of foreign currency. The business road is difficult and dangerous: Dubai businessmen regard his youth as his weakness; under the shadow of the Cold War in Moscow, wrong words may be fatal; in the flood-stricken areas of South Asia, he learns that wisdom and sincerity are needed to survive. Every step was a big gamble, but he fought hard for his country and himself. "The Adventure Life of an International Businessman" tells the story of Li Mingyang's foreign trade legend, which is also the epitome of that generation - measuring the world with two feet and exchanging foreign exchange for the country. We see the hustle and bustle of the Guangzhou trade fair, the gunfire night in Beirut, and the mother's sigh. The trade route is boundless, a journey of geography and soul, dedicated to the unknown heroes who pave the way for prosperity and you who make every trek.

This is my true experience. I hope you all like it. Tears have blurred my eyes at this time. Father, do you hear me? My son misses you. I hope you can respond to me, father!

"Running Life" is a novel that reflects the changes in the social environment and the medical field in the past two decades. It takes the experiences of the protagonist Xu Dachang and several main characters as the main line to reflect the ups and downs of society and the medical field in recent times.

Kawako graduated from elementary school and followed her parents to a mountain city. Only many years later did he realize that this was a watershed moment in his life. The world is like a big pot, with all kinds of things stewed together. Who can remember when the original flavor disappeared. The past in the eyes of a post-90s generation.

This is a series of works in "Yuncheng Food Culture", which describes Yuncheng's food memories.

This is my autobiographical writing to commemorate the past. Thanks for reading, thank you

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Cheng Tianle, who comes from a family of famous chefs, has always been at odds with his father because of the unexpected death of his grandfather when he was young. As an adult, he still refuses to work with him. He made a desperate move to contract the old street restaurant that was on the verge of bankruptcy, and competed across the street with the old Republic of China restaurant "Zui Chun Ju" run by his father. His childhood sweetheart, the girl next door, Li Menglan, was supposed to be his most capable assistant, but due to a misunderstanding about going south to hunt for gold, the two parted ways. Li Menglan accidentally became the manager of "Zuichunju". The two were separated and reunited amidst business wars and rumors, and they often competed with each other. From 1988 to 1997, in ten years, Cheng Tianle went from a debt-ridden canteen owner to a talker who united everyone and revived a time-honored brand. Cheng Tianle learned tolerance and decision-making from setbacks. He and Li Menglan sometimes opposed each other and sometimes joined hands. His father also changed from watching with cold eyes to silently nodding. The family relationship that had been dormant for many years quietly revived among the fireworks. In the old street canteen, Take a look at a market place that carries warmth and heritage. Sing a symphony of pots and pans. The new book "Kick-off Against the Wind" has been serialized. Everyone is welcome to continue to support!

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On a rainy night in 2004, a severed hand suddenly appeared in Huaijiang County. Gu Xingye, a top public security student from the 2000 class, returned to his hometown to pursue the murderer, and uncovered the mystery of his mother's ten-year disappearance, alien spores and serial severed fingers. In the 0.7 Millimeter of ice and fire, he used the puzzle of memory to break through the fog, promoted step by step, and vowed to let the truth come out.

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The coincidence of the times, the coincidence of life, and the accidental and inevitable encounters constitute Feng Weilun's ordinary but extraordinary life. When the pace of time moves forward in a hurry, you will eventually understand that the road is made by oneself, and people live for themselves.

You will find that the knowledge in books will bring us together, ? You will find that the ocean in the book is so vast, ? You will find that the distance in the book is so far away, ? You will find that there is a golden house in the book but I don't have one, ? You will find that the world in the book is so bright, ? You will find that the words in the book are so true, ? You will find that the people in the book are reflections of reality, ? You will find that you in the book have become so complicated, ? You will find that the things in the book make us understand a lot, ? You will find that the fragrance in the book comes from the stars, ? You will find that the dreams in the book are very close to us, ? You will find that there are so many things in the book that you will remember in your heart. ? You will find that the paintings in the book are the closest to life. ? You will find.................. in the book

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That summer in Ningcheng, three young girls walked out of Fujiang Girls' Middle School and started a new journey in their lives. A man threw himself into the army and applied for the Whampoa Military Academy. One applied for the Provincial Normal University and continued his studies. One obeyed the family's arrangements and got engaged early to marry someone else's wife. The three best friends parted ways and took different paths in life. Their fate also changes with the pulse of the times. Their pursuits and beliefs are also changing. When the Anti-Japanese War broke out, the three friends came together again in Ningcheng and made their best contributions to the country and nation until... Time is long, the years are long, Decipher this period of Ningcheng's past for you. 1925-1949.

I am a seed, Sow it in Nanfan's fields, dreaming, become a breed, Planted in farmers' fields.

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Li Xiang's life seems to be inextricably linked to Hu Town, and it just watches silently, like the old elm tree at the entrance of the village

In the 1930s, warlords were at war, the country was in crisis, and a lot of work was waiting to be done. Postal rights are sovereignty, logistics and transportation, information transmission, and the great times are turbulent. Zhou Dashao, a merchant from a large salt business in southern Sichuan, went on a strange graduation trip after graduating from college; a young master whose family failed to seize the title of heir, lived in Chengdu; the eldest daughter from a scholarly family in Jiangnan joined a newspaper and dreamed of becoming a top journalist. They met and formed a friendship in the chaos. In turbulent times, they witnessed the beginning of a century of development of Sichuan and Chongqing Post, and also witnessed more history. At the same time, their choices also inadvertently changed the fate of a group of people...

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These stories are not unfamiliar to me. They happened around me. I occasionally look back and feel a little bit above my head. Especially when I drink alcohol on certain occasions at certain times, some intriguing scenes will flash in the back of my head. This scene seems to be sunny. Yes, it must be a sunny early summer morning. The whole world is emitting light. It may be so bright that I can't see them clearly. It blurs my eyes, so that I want to see them clearly, but I can no longer see those people and things clearly. It doesn't matter whether those stories are good or bad, because they feel so bright to me, and I think light can never be bad. This truth "all things grow depends on the sun" has been familiar to me since I was a child, and the sun is the source of light. It has illuminated the growth of the earth for hundreds of millions of years, and the origin of life to this day. He has recorded our history, but has sent this history further and further away, so that my eyes are now blurry. People have always had a spirit of fighting against nature, so that people combined with the humanistic society to record and carry forward those useful experiences, or keep them as records so that they can revisit the life in those "Guangming Villages" when needed. Of course, not everyone is interested in reading these stories, but they may have "minimum" existence value for some people, so please allow me to record them before they are forgotten!

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In 1925, I stepped off the cruise ship carrying a new Paris suitcase. The driver sent by his father held up a "Song Mansion" pick-up sign. I lowered the brim of my hat and slipped into the rickshaw through the side door. That night, the pawn shop had an extra string of ancestral pearl necklaces. The father was furious: "In order to escape from marriage, you even gave up your ancestors?" I pointed at the headline "Women's Self-Reliance" in the newspaper and smiled: "The value of the Song family does not need to be proven by marriage." Three months later, my architecture office opened on the Bund. The night the glass door was smashed, I was staying up late drawing. An ultimatum from his father was slipped into the crack of the door: "Go home and get married, or be kicked out forever." Neon signs light up above my head-- The four words "Zhiwan Design" pierced the night on the beach in Shanghai.

\u003E **September 3, 2007**, Yang Wenjie was born on an ordinary autumn day in ls County, Yongzhou, Hunan. \U003E When I was seven years old, I could play with ants surrounded by water drops for an entire afternoon. \U003E One of the parents drinks alcohol and the other plays cards. Only the moment when he is sewing the seams for his mother in front of the sewing machine can earn him a brief gaze. \U003E The ten-year-old composition exposed the neglect of his parents, and the belated concern in exchange left him at a loss. \U003E The high school subject was transferred to an unpopular group, and his father promised to help, but nothing happened. \U003E After the college entrance examination, he viewed the street scenes of Nanning, Guangxi, and returned to his childhood home in a trance. \U003E Drops of water dripped onto the ant colony, and my ten-year-old self looked up: "Who are you?" \U003E This time, he decided to teach his past self how to be loved.

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