Chapter 206
Interrogation room of the Major Crimes Unit, Criminal Investigation Division, Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Chen Zhenzhu sat on the ground and chatted with Dongbao for a while, but Dongbao never mentioned the victim's whereabouts.
The forensic team arrived at the office, waited for Chen Zhenzhu, and handed over the test results: "The cut on the iron axe found does not match the traces of a severed hand, and the bloodstains on the iron axe do not match the blood type of the severed hand."
Shen Zhenzhu was not surprised by the result. She thanked the people in the forensic department and stood by the window, frowning in thought.
Zhou Chuanxi ran up and said, "Sister Pearl, the fingerprints of the people in the tenement have been handed in, and we will check them immediately. Also, Captain Lu has taken some people to collect the fingerprints of the missing persons, and they should be back soon. If they match, we can combine the cases."
Shen Zhenzhu said, "Okay."
Besides Dongbao's fingerprints, there are other fingerprints on the iron axe that have been used by others, which needs to be investigated.
The fingerprints of the severed hand must be compared with those of the missing person to confirm the identity of the injured person.
Shen Zhenzhu was certain that these were not two separate cases. The location of the crime, the gender of the victim, the discovery of the severed hand immediately after the disappearance, and the traces at the Zhaocai Inn all pointed to the tenement courtyard.
The key figure, Dongbao, remained tight-lipped.
Shen Zhenzhu picked up the phone and dialed Xiaobai. Xiaobai answered quickly: "Sister Zhenzhu, the families of the victims who caused trouble in the courtyard have been appeased. Brother Aye has told them to go back and retrieve the items that the missing person frequently used."
After receiving the news of the disturbance in the tenement, Shen Zhenzhu told Xiaobai to get out of the car.
At this moment, Shen Zhenzhu said to Xiaobai, "Continue searching Courtyard No. 6. Don't miss any clues."
"Don't worry, Sister Pearl, I'll report any issues immediately."
After finishing her phone call with Chen Zhenzhu, Xiaobai put her gloves back on and walked into Courtyard No. 6.
Grandma Tong's belongings, which had been thrown outside, were still in a mess, and Old Jiang was helping her pick them up little by little.
Aunt Liu was taking care of the ailing Grandma Tong in the north room. Standing at the door, she called out to Xiao Jiang, "Go out and buy some blood pressure medication. She must have collapsed because her blood pressure was too high."
Xiao Bai went over to take a look. Grandma Tong's face was flushed, the veins on her forehead were prominent, and she was breathing rapidly. Pressing on Grandma Tong's pulse, he found that her heart was beating very fast.
"Let's take him to the hospital." Xiao Bai didn't dare to delay and waved to the agents outside to pick him up.
Aunt Liu refused, saying, "This is an old problem. I used to get like this when Dongbao upset me. Today it was a bit more serious, and I don't know where I threw away my blood pressure medication. I'll just take one pill and it'll be fine."
Grandma Tong opened her eyes in pain and murmured, "No, I don't want to go to the hospital."
Someone like her wouldn't be able to afford medical bills at the hospital. It's better to save some money for Dongbao later...
Thinking of Dongbao gave her a splitting headache.
Aunt Liu rubbed her head and kept saying, "Don't think about it. Dongbao will be back when you wake up from your nap."
"Then Comrade Xiao Jiang, go buy the medicine. I'll have an officer accompany you."
Xiao Bai had no choice but to go out and search the courtyard of No. 6 as instructed by Chen Zhenzhu. She searched and searched until she came to the door of a woman with a child. The woman happened to be carrying a basin of water, which she poured at Xiao Bai's feet.
Xiao Bai almost got soaked by her and said, "Hey, why aren't you watching where you're going?"
The woman's name was Zhu Min. She lived in the east room with her two children. In the other room lived a gambling sailor who had been at sea and had not yet returned.
Zhu Min ignored Xiao Bai's words and slammed the door shut.
Old Jiang saw it in the yard, picked up the photo of Dongbao when she was little, put it back in Grandma Tong's drawer, and came out to say to Xiaobai, "She has a bad temper and doesn't go out often, I'm sorry."
Zhu Min opened the door again and cursed, "Who are you embarrassed to? You're always flirting with Lao Liu, and you're never embarrassed to each other."
Aunt Liu came out of the house, hands on her hips, and cursed, "Why should I be embarrassed? Some women have affairs outside the home, get pregnant, and are kicked out by their in-laws without feeling embarrassed, so why should I be embarrassed?"
When Lao Jiang saw that they were arguing again, he quickly pulled Aunt Liu into Grandma Tong's room and said, "Stop arguing, say less."
Aunt Liu glared at Zhu Min, then turned and sat back down on the bed to continue massaging Grandma Tong's head.
Zhu Min was furious at being scolded by Aunt Liu. Two girls, about five or six years old, hugged her from behind, saying, "Mom, Mom, stop yelling. We're scared."
Zhu Min closed the door again: "Shrew."
Aunt Liu sneered, "It's still better than a slut."
Zhu Min was about to open the door again when Lao Jiang quickly pressed down on it, saying, "Sister Zhu, stop making a fuss. Grandma Tong isn't feeling well, so please bear with it."
Zhu Min glanced behind him and sneered, "I can tolerate it, but others probably can't."
Old Jiang turned around and saw that Old Zhang and others had gathered twenty or thirty people, standing at the gate shouting: "This scourge must leave! Move out immediately!"
Unable to contain herself any longer, Xiaobai rushed over and said, "What's going on with you guys? Don't you think things have gotten bigger enough?"
Old Zhang pointed to today's evening paper and said to Xiao Bai, "Look, someone witnessed the man surnamed Tong walking with the missing woman a few nights ago! Some people have even described our alley as a hideout for criminals and are demanding the government demolish the tenements so we'll be homeless. We have no choice; if that idiot and the man surnamed Tong don't leave, we won't leave either!"
Are there any eyewitnesses?
Xiao Bai snatched the newspaper, glanced at it quickly, and then hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Chen Zhenzhu. After reporting, he pointed at Lao Zhang seriously and said, "Your shouting and killing constitutes inciting a public disturbance, which is affecting the criminal investigation. Were you the ringleader?"
"So what if she is? The old lady and Dongbao are in cahoots!" After Dongbao got into trouble, Old Zhang was jumping around excitedly, a typical person who loves to watch the drama unfold.
Old Jiang ran over angrily and yelled, "Old Zhang, have you forgotten who helped you during those years when you were starving?! Even when Grandma Tong went out begging, she would bring you a hot meal. You can't repay kindness with enmity!"
Aunt Liu came out again and scolded, "Zhang the Weasel! I always see you sleeping until the afternoon, you never do anything worthwhile, you're number one troublemaker!"
Old Zhang, enraged, said, "Don't talk about the past! She adopted Dongbao, so she has to take responsibility for it! Why don't you mention how many times Dongbao beat me? Why don't you mention how many peaceful days there have been in this tenement since Dongbao came along? Why don't you mention the dead cats and dead people?! Let me tell you, watch out, you might be the next one to die! Dongbao is so big, he sees children as easy to kill as kittens and puppies. He can just twist their necks and they're dead!"
A series of questions silenced Opium in Courtyard No. 6. Suddenly, Zhu Min ran out of the house, knelt at Grandma Tong's door, and wailed, "My two daughters are my life! I'm always afraid Dongbao will hurt us, so I keep them locked inside. Now that something has really happened to Dongbao, please, have pity on us, take Dongbao away, go as far away as possible..."
She was crying outside, and Grandma Tong was crying inside.
"This... sigh..." Old Jiang and Aunt Liu were speechless.
The officers handcuffed Old Zhang and took him away, but he kept shouting, "Dongbao is the root of all trouble. He has to leave, he has to get out of this tenement!"
Xiao Bai walked up to Zhu Min and said, "Get up."
Zhu Min wouldn't get up.
Xiao Bai pulled her up by the arm and said to the two little girls who were too scared to make a sound, "You two go inside with your mother."
Zhu Min was forcibly locked back inside by Xiao Bai, and a resentful look appeared in her eyes the moment the door closed.
Xiao Jiang rushed back with blood pressure medication and, seeing the situation in the yard, couldn't help but ask, "What happened? What's wrong now?"
Aunt Liu reached out and took the medicine, then whispered quickly, "Zhu Min and Lao Zhang forced Grandma Tong to move."
"What?!" Xiao Jiang immediately lost his temper and said angrily, "I'm going to go and reason with them!"
Aunt Liu stopped Xiao Jiang and said, "Why are you sweating so much? Look, your cotton-padded coat is soaked with sweat. Go back and change into a vest. Old Zhang has been taken away by the police. He's fine now."
Xiao Jiang's face darkened, and he said angrily, "These ungrateful people."
Aunt Liu pushed Xiao Jiang back into the house: "Go change your clothes quickly."
Xiao Bai witnessed the whole process and realized that there were still people in the courtyard who genuinely cared about Dongbao and Grandma Tong.
She continued inspecting courtyard number six. Old Jiang glanced at his son, sighed, and said cooperatively, "Should we also check our house?"
Xiaobai shook her head: "No need."
She returned to the messy pile of items in the yard and began to sort through them.
After a while, a few people came in and dumped the things that Grandma Tong had collected into the room: "Don't block our way, it's bad luck!"
Xiao Bai threatened, "If you cause any more trouble, I'll take you all with me!"
Foam boxes and plastic bottles were scattered all over the floor, and Xiaobai found some operatives to help clean them up. There were notebooks and advertising leaflets inside, and Grandma Tong neatly arranged each sheet of paper.
Picking up the newspaper that had fallen to the ground, Xiaobai stood up and walked over to Aunt Liu, asking, "Have you ever seen Grandma Tong with this Meng Wanjun?"
After feeding Grandma Tong her medicine, Aunt Liu tiptoed out, shook her head, and said, "I don't remember."
Xiao Bai entered Lao Jiang's house, where both father and son were inside. Upon seeing her come in, Jiang Yuan'an quickly put on a sweater in front of the wardrobe.
Xiao Bai glanced at the photos and saw one clipped to the mirror in the wardrobe. He then took out Meng Wanjun's photo and showed it to Lao Jiang: "Have you ever seen Grandma Tong and this comrade together before?"
Chiang Kai-shek said, "No."
Jiang Yuan'an turned around, a look of hesitation and struggle flashing across her face.
Xiao Bai said, "Say what you have to say."
Jiang Yuan'an clenched her fists, glanced at the north room, and said in a low voice, "I... I've seen them together. But will saying this harm them?"
Xiao Bai exclaimed in astonishment, "The eyewitness in the newspaper was you?"
Jiang Yuan'an immediately said, "It wasn't me. I saw it right at my doorstep. The girl was dressed very fashionably and even brought Grandma Tong back after she fell."
“You’re right to tell the truth. We won’t wrong an innocent person, nor will we let a bad one slip by. Let me ask you a few more questions.” Xiao Bai then carefully inquired about the time and details, confirming that Meng Wanjun’s attire on the day she arrived was consistent with her appearance when she disappeared.
After answering all the questions, Jiang Yuan'an lowered her head, looking sad: "I believe Dongbao wouldn't harm anyone."
“Yuan’an treats Dongbao like his own younger brother, and Dongbao treats Yuan’an like his older brother.” Old Jiang raised his arm to pat Jiang Yuan’an’s shoulder to comfort him, but then lowered his hand and sighed.
Xiao Bai looked at the north room with a complicated expression. After giving her statement, she said to Jiang Yuan'an, "Thank you for your cooperation. I know it was not easy. But we can't determine who the murderer is until the very end."
"I understand." Jiang Yuan'an didn't say much, and his expression wasn't good.
After Xiaobai left, Lao Jiang shook his head and said to Jiang Yuan'an, "Why are you talking about this? They'll leave if they can't find out."
Jiang Yuan'an said, "I think hiding it is useless. I believe Dongbao didn't do that kind of thing, and I have a clear conscience if I tell the truth."
Old Jiang said, "That's true. I've already said it all. Alright, look how tired you are, take a rest."
Inside the courtyard.
After reporting the major discovery to Chen Zhenzhu, Xiaobai re-examined and searched Grandma Tong's belongings and the garbage she had collected.
The agents huddled together, their expressions much more serious than before. Aunt Liu saw them from the window and frowned, "What's wrong now?"
As they were talking, Xiaobai picked up a work ID from the pile of trash. He opened it and saw a two-inch photo on it, which was one of the missing people.
The work permit page reads: Ning Dujuan, Sales Department 1, Baolu City Canned Food Factory.
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“Sister Pearl, we’ve already found the witness’s contact information through the newspaper,” Zhao Qiqi said. “After contacting him, he said he saw it when he came out of Sister Liu’s restaurant. I’ve arranged for him to come over and talk in detail.”
"Sixth Sister's Restaurant?" Shen Zhenzhu said, "If that's the case, then that day happens to be Hu Die's engagement banquet."
Zhao Qiqi said, "Isn't Dongbao telling the truth?"
Shen Zhenzhu suffered her first setback in interrogation, and it was against a mentally challenged person. No amount of coercion, bribery, or deception could break her.
Helplessly, she picked up her teacup and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold water: "I'll go to the tenement again. Xiaobai found Ning Dujuan's work ID in the garbage dump where Grandma Tong was scavenging."
Zhao Qiqi said in disbelief, "How could this be? It's true, you can't judge a book by its cover."
Shen Zhenzhu grabbed the car keys and instructed, "Notify me when you have the fingerprint results."
Zhao Qiqi stood up and said, "I'll go over and urge them right away."
Shen Zhenzhu ran out of the office and almost bumped into Gu Yanzheng. Gu Yanzheng was holding a large bouquet of bright red roses and fiddling with them.
This bouquet of roses was hard-won; the stems, over a meter long, resemble a scepter. A lot of effort was put into packaging it before it was transported from another province.
Having finally met Chen Zhenzhu, Gu Yanzheng calmly held up the beautiful bouquet and said, "Still busy? I just picked it up from the florist."
"Brother Zheng, are you done with your work?" Chen Zhenzhu stopped in her tracks.
Gu Yanzheng smiled and said, "You still have cases to attend to, I'll just put them in a vase. How is it? Pretty, isn't it?"
Chen Zhenzhu, holding onto the stair railing, smiled and said, "The large roses are quite nice, similar to the ones Xiaobai bought last time."
That's a huge difference!
Gu Yanzheng almost choked on his breath. Shen Zhenzhu smiled strangely and ran downstairs, saying, "The vase is used now. Just find any vase to put it in."
Gu Yanzheng chased after him to the stairwell, peered down, and asked, "Have you not eaten yet? How about we grab a bite to eat after you solve the case? How about Christmas Eve?"
Shen Zhenzhu's voice had become much softer, and it came from downstairs: "Okay, call everyone up. I'm leaving now."
Gu Yanzheng pressed further, "Can't it just be the two of us?"
After waiting for a long time, Chen Zhenzhu had already run to the parking lot and probably hadn't heard anything.
Gu Yanzheng stood there clutching his heart, unable to describe his feelings at that moment. If he had to put it into words, it would be... pitch black.
He walked down a flight of stairs and stood in front of the dashboard mirror. He wore a designer coat with a fur lining, long, straight legs in casual trousers, and sophisticated leather shoes.
The mechanical watch gleamed with a luxurious and expensive sheen. I touched my hair; it was a stylish yet sophisticated short haircut, styled by a hairstylist, and I could still smell a faint scent of cologne near my ear.
But Chen Zhenzhu paid no attention to anything.
They ran away.
They ran away.
The words "Big Rose" resonated powerfully.
Gu Yanzheng stroked his chin, gazing at his satisfied, handsome face, and began to examine and doubt himself. Had the handsome young men of the surrounding villages lost their appeal?
"The road may be winding, but the future is bright. How could such a handsome young man not be able to win a girl's heart? Keep trying, don't give up."
He patted his satisfied, handsome face and strode towards the fourth team's office.
Shen Zhenzhu sneezed while driving, and stopped back on Huanghe Road. She greeted the officers guarding the roadside.
At the intersection, some people were pushing their bicycles into the intersection, while others who had spent the morning loitering outside were going home.
Shen Zhenzhu and a middle-aged woman walked to the entrance of courtyard number six. The woman looked at Shen Zhenzhu with surprise and asked, "Who are you?"
Shen Zhenzhu said, "Sister, I'm handling the case. You do yours."
The middle-aged woman said, "I understand. The police outside just told me not to go out for the time being. I'm also here to find someone; I don't actually live here."
Shen Zhenzhu asked in confusion, "Who are you looking for?"
The middle-aged woman sighed and said, "I'm looking for Lao Jiang; he's my ex-husband."
It was her.
No wonder Shen Zhenzhu felt that the face looked familiar. She had seen it in a photo once. She never expected that after so many years, the middle-aged woman would actually come back.
"What is your relationship now?" Shen Zhenzhu asked directly.
The middle-aged woman pushed her bicycle as she walked, saying, "I'm just an ordinary person. I'm married now. He borrowed something from my husband last time and we agreed to come and pick it up at this time. If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have come."
Chen Zhenzhu asked, "Do you see each other often?"
The middle-aged woman said, "We don't see each other often, maybe twice a year. We only met last time because he needed to talk to me about something."
"Thank you for your cooperation." Shen Zhenzhu walked into the courtyard, and Xiaobai immediately brought over the work ID she had found: "Sister Zhenzhu, look, it's Ning Dujuan's."
She lowered her voice and said in a very soft tone, "But Grandma Tong suffered a great shock and her condition is not good. She fell into a deep sleep after taking her blood pressure medication and is unable to give a statement. Those people have gone too far; aren't they trying to drive an old woman to her death?"
Old Jiang's ex-wife pushed the bicycle aside and stopped it. She first took down the vegetable basket hanging on the bicycle handlebar, which was full of homemade steamed buns. She took them to the stool in Grandma Tong's room and saw that Grandma Tong was still sleeping. She casually picked up some dried sweet potatoes from the basket, took a bite, and went out: "These are still the best."
We used to take care of each other, and whenever we came over, we'd always bring Grandma Tong something. We were quite close. The key was that there was this simple-minded person who ate a lot; we were always worried the old lady would go hungry.
"Cuiqiu, is that really you?" Old Jiang called out when he saw her. "Yuan'an... your mother is back."
Mai Cuiqiu walked over with disdain and said, "You're so inconsiderate. You said you had something to do, borrowed the bicycle, and then left it on the roadside without a care? If it weren't for an acquaintance who saw my name engraved on it and brought it home for me, could you afford to pay for it if it were lost?"
When Old Jiang saw his ex-wife confronting him, he stammered, "I was in a hurry at the time, and one of my hands was inconvenient, so I... so..."
"Never mind, at least the car wasn't stolen." Mai Cuiqiu runs a hardware store with her current husband after her divorce, and their lives are much better than Lao Jiang's. She asked, "What happened in your compound? Where's Yuan'an?"
"Mother." Jiang Yuan'an stood inside the door and called out softly when she saw Mai Cuiqiu, who looked well.
Mai Cuiqiu said with a smile, "You're getting prettier and prettier. I'll be relieved when you find someone and get married. Your younger brother found someone; he works at the Industry and Commerce Bureau, and they're getting married soon—"
"Enough." Old Jiang interrupted Mai Cuiqiu and pushed Jiang Yuan'an into the house: "Don't listen to her nonsense. That's her child with another man, not your brother."
Mai Cuiqiu followed Jiang Yuan'an into the house, took his hand and said, "Why are your hands a little warm? Are you tired from working? Don't listen to your dad's nonsense, he's mentally unstable. Let me tell you, how's your job going? I heard that if you work for two or three years, you can be moved to an office. I'll scrape together some money to smooth things over for you, so you won't have to do manual labor anymore."
“I ran out to buy medicine for Grandma Tong. I’m fine.” Jiang Yuan’an withdrew her hand and said calmly, “My dad is right. If that person isn’t your and my dad’s child, then he’s not my brother.”
Mai Cuiqiu sensed Jiang Yuan'an's coldness and became a little angry. Everything in the room was still the same. She looked around and saw her photo pinned to the wardrobe, and scoffed, "Father and son are alike."
Jiang Yuan'an pushed her out, saying, "I'm going to sleep. You two can go outside and talk."
Mai Cuiqiu said unhappily, "Where can we talk in this lousy place? Besides, what is there for me to talk about with him?"
Jiang Yuan'an ignored her, closed the door, lay down on the bed, and covered her head with a pillow.
Mai Cuiqiu's voice came from outside again. She spread her hands and said to Lao Jiang, "Can you pay back the money this time?"
Old Jiang pulled a crumpled envelope from his pocket. It had a postmark on it, indicating he'd picked it up from someone else. Inside was a hundred yuan. He handed it to Mai Cuiqiu, saying, "Thank you for your help."
Mai Cuiqiu didn't even count the money; she just stuffed it into her pocket and said to him, "Helping you is helping my son. Even though I'm not by his side, he's in my heart. Let me know if you need anything next time."
These words were also meant for Jiang Yuan'an inside the room to hear.
Old Jiang smiled wryly and said, "Now that my son has a job and a salary, my son and I won't have to borrow money anymore."
“Alright.” After saying that, Mai Cuiqiu turned around and saw Chen Zhenzhu standing in the courtyard, staring blankly into space: “Oh my, you scared me.”
Shen Zhenzhu was recalling her conversation with Dongbao, which was actually mostly meaningless chatter, like "there's a crack in your butt."
Mai Cuiqiu didn't stay in front of Lao Jiang, but went to sit in Grandma Tong's room.
Xiao Bai was still checking around the yard, wandering back and forth, making it seem like he was in a maze. In fact, it was pretty much like that.
The clues were right under their noses, but the missing person just couldn't be found.
The longer the delay, the higher the likelihood of the severed hand's owner dying.
As Shen Zhenzhu recalled Dongbao's every move after their meeting, she slowly walked towards the small house to the north of Guan Dongbao's house.
Although the hut was empty, it reeked of a foul odor and the smell of urine.
Shen Zhenzhu tilted her head and looked at the small window inside the iron cage. After going around to the outside, she looked at the small window again.
"Although the window is small, you can see everything in the yard." Chen Zhenzhu walked around and went to the front of the south room. She found Old Jiang and asked, "Excuse me, what does Dongbao usually do when he's locked up inside?"
Old Jiang recalled carefully, "He was carefree. Sometimes he would sleep, sometimes he would complain about being hungry. Most of the time, he would fall asleep as soon as he knew no one would pay attention to him."
When Aunt Liu learned that Mai Cuiqiu had arrived, she picked up two persimmon cakes and offered them to her. Upon hearing this, she stopped and said, "Dongbao does nothing but eat and sleep, and he can also count."
Chen Zhenzhu asked, "What are you counting?"
Aunt Liu said, "What can a fool count? He can't even count 1, 2, 3. He keeps muttering '1,' '5,' and I can't remember them either."
Suddenly, Chen Zhenzhu asked, "1, 5, 9, 1, 5, 10?"
Aunt Liu was startled: "It looks like this, how did you know?"
Shen Zhenzhu said, "I've only heard it once."
Aunt Liu said, "Oh, I thought he could actually count."
Shen Zhenzhu squatted down by the small window, looking preoccupied, gesturing to the little snowman that Dongbao was building when she saw him.
"Sister Pearl, what's wrong?" Xiao Bai went to the car, got some bread, gave Chen Zhenzhu a bite, and took a bite himself.
Chen Zhenzhu swallowed the bread before realizing that she had already passed the hunger pangs. She pointed to her feet and said, "That time when I brought Dongbao back, he said those numbers here and even built a snowman."
Xiao Bai recalled and said, "Didn't you say you were his mother?"
Chen Zhenzhu pursed her lips and changed the subject, describing, "He built a snowman at my feet, that's '1'. He built three snowmen next to it, and one more next to it, that makes '5'. There were four snowmen under the tree, that's '9'?"
"Does that mean he can not only count, but also do addition?" Xiaobai said, "Does that really mean 159 should be explained like that?" She felt it was a bit far-fetched.
Shen Zhenzhu said seriously, "Listen to me, he built a small snowman and told me that the snowman was me. Can we infer that he used the snowman to represent the people he knew? There are nine people in the No. 6 courtyard, so he built nine snowmen? Even if some people were never there, he still counted them, which proves that he knew the correct number of people."
Xiao Bai said "Eh" and said, "That makes sense. He squats down and makes a snowman by himself since no one is playing with him."
Shen Zhenzhu said, "He can count the snowmen through the small window, and he can also count the people here through the small window."
Xiao Bai said, "Hmm, that makes sense."
Shen Zhenzhu said something that sent chills down Xiaobai's spine: "If this interpretation of '159' is correct, then how should we interpret '1510'? Does it mean that a new person suddenly appeared here?"
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Author's note: See you tomorrow, there are 100 red envelopes waiting for you! [Let me see]
It's almost the end of the month, please give me some nutrient solution! [Sprinkling flowers]
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Chairman Mao said, "The future is bright, but the road is tortuous..."
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