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author:Uncle Mao of Chengdu

After work last night, I saw a small shop selling tofu brains downstairs pushing new products, and I went in to taste a bowl, and the taste was so good. Brushing the headlines to enjoy this peace, I went home full of satisfaction.

Lying in bed, I remembered that I forgot the tablet in the tofu brain shop. I didn't sleep soundly all night, guessing a million possible endings.

In the morning, when I went downstairs to the company, the boss just opened the door, and I stood at the door and shouted timidly, "Boss-"

"There—"

I, an old man with a flat-eyed man with a red face, took it from the shelf on the wall and fled.

What a shame...

This is Chengdu!

Here, people think of sheltering the world and the cold people.

I want to sacrifice myself to die to defend my family and defend the country.

I think that the brothers in the robe will never pull thin ribbons.

How can anyone think of you with a tablet.

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