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 Ding Baigou, the part-time team leader, took office. This morning, he was panting while pushing his 28-inch permanent bicycle up the semicircular ramp.
 He locked his bicycle under the tallow tree, entered the office, and placed his handbag and a long object wrapped in newspaper on the desk. He took out a hammer and nails from the bag, and then put the newspaper outside the object. Opening it, there was a long wooden strip painted with white paint, with the words "Regimental Leader's Office" written in red paint on it.
 He moved a stool to the door, stood on the stool, and nailed the wooden strips to the door frame. Houses in the 1970s were all made of so-called "foreign bricks" made of clay, not even cement hollow bricks. , nails can be driven in easily.
 After nailing it, Ding Baigou walked to the stairs and looked over. The effect was pretty good. The words "Head of the Office" were clearly visible.
 Ding Baigou walked back with satisfaction. He looked at the two office doors on the side and opposite. They were both ajar. He pushed them open with his hand. There was no one there. There were several broken desks inside, which were filthy. There were newspapers, playing cards and cigarette butts everywhere on the ground.
 "The mob!" Ding Baigou cursed.
 He found a washbasin from under the office cabinet, looked behind the door, and saw a towel hanging. He threw the towel in the washbasin, went to the sink outside, put the washbasin in the sink, turned on the faucet, and He walked to the door of the practice room and looked inside. There was no one inside. He looked at the time and saw that it was already half past nine.
 He returned to the sink. The basin was full of water. He turned off the faucet. At this time, a child was coming out of the toilet. Ding Baigou asked:
 "Little student, let me ask you, why is no one practicing Qigong now?"
 The young student glanced at him and cursed: "It's none of your business."
 Ding Baigou was about to get angry, but he thought it was pointless to argue with a child, so he held back, and the child walked away.
 Ding Baigou returned to the office with a basin of water, and wiped out Lao Yang's desk among the two desks. The basin of water was not poured out, so it was placed on the ground. He sat down and took some water from his bag. He took out a pen and a work diary and put them on the table. He picked up the phone on the table and listened. There was no fart sound, so he threw the phone back.
 He opened the drawers one by one, and they were filled with messy things. There was also a pair of smelly socks stuffed in one drawer.
 Director Ding Baigou was so angry that he pulled out the drawers one by one, dumped everything in the drawers on the floor, and piled them into a pile. The last drawer in the middle had a padlock on it. Ding Baigou took the hammer and slammed it. The hammer knocked off the padlock, and it was empty. There were only a few canteen meal tickets, and a stack of Lao Yang's business cards. Under the business card, there was a turned-over photo.
 Ding Baigou picked up the photo and turned it over. He saw that it was a girl. Ding Baigou vaguely remembered that she was a less conspicuous actress in the troupe.
 "Rogue!" Ding Baigou couldn't help but cursed, "If you bastard dares to come back, I will kill you for my style."
 Ding Baigou threw the photo back into the drawer, closed the drawer, looked at the canopy of cannas outside the window, and got sulky. He had been sulking all night last night. He knew the reason why Lao Rao proposed to let him go at the meeting. He also served as the leader of the group entirely because he was too close to the new director. He was using this as an excuse to beat himself up.
 Ding Baigou was so angry that he also thought of a strategy, that is, whatever you Lao Rao wants to do in the office in the future, I will use an excuse to go to work at the Wu Opera Troupe and drag you to death.
 On the other hand, Ding Baigou has also thought about it. Since he has come to take over the leader, he must find a way to change the current atmosphere of the troupe, let the new director show his ability, and also make Lao Rao, a bastard, angry.
 Ding Baigou sat for more than ten minutes before Teacher Li walked in. When he saw Ding Baigou, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted:
 "Master Ding... no no, Commander Ding, so early?"
 "It's so early, it's almost lunch." Ding Baigou said angrily.
 Teacher Li stared at the towel in the basin on the floor, then looked behind the door and blurted out:
 "This is my face towel...oh, forget it, just use it as a rag."
 "Old Li, from now on I will come here to work on the mornings of Monday, Wednesday and Friday. When I am not here, I still have to entrust you to take care of the theater troupe's affairs." Ding Baigou and Teacher Li said.
 "No problem, as long as I'm not allowed to be the leader."
 "Then it suits you well if you want to take charge of it?"
 "It's impossible. I'm not that material. Lao Yang often said this about me when he was here."
 "Don't mention that king...don't mention him."
 "Okay, don't mention it." Teacher Li remembered something, "Captain Ding, if you come in the morning, who will contact you about the performance?"
 "Who contacted me before?"
 "Lao Yang...oh, don't mention him."
 Ding Baigou looked at the phone on the table and asked strangely: "The phone didn't ring. How did he contact me?"
 "Telephone? Oh, the phone was out of service six months ago due to arrears." Teacher Li smiled, "Yes, if you don't tell me, I haven't noticed yet. I don't even have a phone number. How did I contact him for his performance?"
 "Ignore this for now." Ding Baigou looked at his watch and said to Teacher Li, "First call all the key members of the troupe and let's have a meeting."
 Teacher Li stood up, walked to the dormitory next to the office, opened the door, gave a list of names, and told the people in the door to call these people to the office because the new team leader wanted to meet with them for a meeting.
 Teacher Li returned to the office, looked at the washbasin on the floor, squatted down, wrung out the towel, and began to wipe the desk on his side. After he finished wiping, people began to come one after another. Every time they came, When he was alone, Teacher Li told him to find a stool by himself.
 Liu Ligan was the last one to arrive. Teacher Li told him to find a stool. Liu Ligan shook his head: "Just stand."
 Liu Ligan stood next to Feng Laogui, standing against the wall. Feng Laogui moved to the side and gave up half a stool. Liu Ligan sat down, and Feng Laogui each took a half-assed seat.
 "Captain Ding, everyone is here." Teacher Li and Ding Baigou said.
 Ding Baigou looked at everyone, frowned, and asked, "Who is that? Where's the artist?"
 "He's not in the room," someone shouted.
 "Where did you go during working hours?" Ding Baigou asked angrily.
 "He went to the county party committee guest house and helped paint their conference room. He was invited by the administrative department of the county government office." Teacher Li and Ding Baigou said.
 Ding Baigou had nothing to say.
 Teacher Li quickly said: "We all welcome Captain Ding first."
 Everyone applauded, Captain Ding raised his hands, palms facing down, and pressed them elastically, as if there were two springs under his hands.
 Captain Ding coughed twice and then began to speak:
 "Everyone here is an important backbone of our troupe, and they are also the core of our troupe. There is a saying that the power of role models is infinite. I think as long as we here work together as a team, our troupe will have great hope. It is possible to change our current appearance and revive the glory of our Yongcheng Wu Opera Troupe.
 "There is no need to hide one thing. The current performance market is indeed very sluggish. We are facing many difficulties. However, this difficulty is not faced by our troupe alone. It is a difficulty faced by all theater troupes currently..."
 "The Xiaobaihua Yue Opera Troupe is very popular!" someone said.
 "Very good, you mentioned the Xiaobaihua Yue Opera Troupe, so let me ask you, everyone here, do you have the confidence to shape our troupe into the second Xiaobaihua Troupe, and a Xiaobaihua Wu Opera Troupe?" Ding Baigou asked. .
 "How can it be so easy?" someone shouted.
 "Easy or not, the key depends on confidence. There is another saying that is very good. There are always more solutions than difficulties. I hope everyone can work together and provide more valuable suggestions." Ding Baigou said.
 "Okay, let me make a suggestion." Tan Shuzhen said, "Rehearse new plays and try to participate in the performances and drama festivals of the Ministry of Culture."
 "This, this is very..." Ding Baigou lowered his voice and asked Teacher Li next to him, "Does it cost a lot of money to arrange a new play?"
 "At least one hundred thousand." Teacher Li said.
 Ding Baigou trembled for a moment, then calmed down: "Well, Tan Shuzhen's suggestion is very good. New plays will definitely be arranged. However, the top priority right now is whether there is anything that is in line with the actual situation of our group and can change the appearance of our group." A good way?"
 "Yes." Liu Ligan shouted, "Let Zhang Chen draw counterfeit coins, and our whole group will go to the street to exchange them. The group will get a 20% commission."
 "Nonsense." Ding Baigou shouted, "That's illegal."
 "Yes, is it not illegal to starve us to death?" Liu Ligan mocked.
 "Captain Ding, when will our wages be paid?" Feng Laogui shouted.
 "Yes, there are three things that a new official should do when he takes office. Commander Ding, if you want one, just use this one first." Someone echoed.
 Ding Baigou slapped the table with his hand: "We are in a meeting now, why did we mention salary again?"
 "Captain Ding, did you receive your salary last month?" Liu Ligan asked.
 "Of course I'll take it," Ding Baigou said.
 "Then do you know we haven't received it for three months?" Liu Ligan sneered.
 "Why do you, the Cultural Bureau, collect our wages on time every month, while our wages are flying in the sky?" someone shouted.
 "Flying higher and higher, until I can't see it anymore."
 Everyone laughed.
 Ding Baigou's head was getting bigger, and he felt that it looked like he wouldn't be able to drive anymore.
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 [Won the special prize in the 5th Realistic Theme Internet Literature Essay Contest] 
 (The physical book has been published by CITIC Publishing House, titled "Going South to North") 
 This is the story of a generation. 
 A group of familiar "strangers" in a not-so-distant era. 
 Many of the stories that began in 1990 may seem vulgar, childish, or even ridiculous today, but they are the "underground" of this era. 
 Friendship, love, family affection, wealth, success, struggle... Every common and familiar word has different interpretations in the dimension of time. 
 When the tide of the times hits, it is not surprising to be knocked down. Those who can become the trendsetters are always those who can still stand up after being knocked down.
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 How would you like to live if life were to start again? Step by step? Or break all the shackles, constraints, and come to his wanton life!
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 That summer, he defeated capital with his talent... 
 Ah? 
 I am capital? 
 That's fine.
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 Su Qi opened a refitting factory, originally he just wanted to be a boss and be free. 
 After the modification system came, everything changed. 
 Ultra-high-precision lathes, high-performance engines, high-performance chip manufacturing processes... 
 Various military and civilian technologies were unlocked from his hands. 
 With system upgrades, solid-state hydrogen batteries, controllable nuclear fusion, space elevators, interstellar warships... 
 The fifth industrial revolution, the sea of stars, will set sail from China!
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 Get the “strongest emperor system” and enjoy emperor treatment wherever you go! 
 Billionaires show off their wealth in front of me? Ding~ Activate the unlimited money mode and get 10 billion in the account immediately! Money is all paper to me! 
 Is the god of martial arts arrogant in front of me? Ding~ Activate the invincible God of War mode and immediately have ten thousand years of magic! Suppress everything between talking and laughing! 
 It can also travel through countless interfaces to experience! Seeing Chang’e, Xi Shi, Su Daji…
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 The meteorite falling from the sky changed Huayueling’s normal life trajectory. He was recognized by the mysterious system as he survived a catastrophe. From this he received a powerful force beyond the reach of ordinary people, and made him discover a world different from others’ eyes. .
 At the same time, various unimaginable events surrounded him, and creatures beyond human imagination gradually emerged, and Hua Yueling had to face more than that.
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 This is a very hardcore Chinese medicine novel! It is a real Chinese medicine novel! 
 This is the story of a talented young Chinese medicine doctor who, after being fired due to a medical accident, encountered a not-so-smart system and was able to go back decades to study with contemporary famous doctors, and then gradually grew into a real Chinese medicine doctor. 
 This book tells the story of orthodox Chinese medicine treating diseases and saving lives. It tells the story of a young Chinese medicine practitioner who spent his whole life practicing the sincerity of a great doctor. 
 I want to tell everyone through this book whether Chinese medicine can cure diseases and how it cures diseases! 
 Note: The medical cases involved in this book are all real medical cases!
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 "Things got ugly." 
 "Isn't it always like this?" 
 … 
 Eagles strike in the sky, fish fly in the shallows, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom in the sky. 
 When he hits the water in the middle of the current, the waves stop the boat from flying.
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 Feng. Liu Di is a city in the city. He has only one mind in mind:
 I am the king, where do you live? !!
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 “Ding! You completed today’s sign-in task and received a cash reward.”
 “…”
 “Ding! You completed this week’s sign-in task and got an invisible potion.”
 “…”
 “Ding! You completed this month’s sign-in task and got luck dice.”
 “…”
 Rebirth gets the sign-in system, and there are surprises in every day’s life!
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 The protagonist gets the education system at the beginning and can see the talents of the students. 
 [System Tips]: A super genius is found… 96 physical talent, 84 math talent, please go to the host as soon as possible to collect apprentices…
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 The average IQ of ordinary people is 90, while the smartest people have IQs as high as nearly 300. 
 But obviously, IQ will ultimately be limited by the structure of the human brain. 
 So, when a person's mind has the same ability as the ultimate computer, what will his IQ be? 
 Li Mu doesn't know how to quantify this problem, but he will use proofs of world-class mathematical problems, physical theories comparable to the theory of relativity, super black technology that changes the world, etc., to tell people that the answer is unimaginable.
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 Sunanzhi was born with a heart attack and was once asserted that she would not live to be 18 years old. 
 But she survived. Because of her unique eyes, her heart was gradually exercised to be calm. Later, when she saw Jiang Beiyu for the first time, she heard a song in her chest. 
 He is so handsome. 
 Sunanzhi really fits the image of a sick and weak beauty, and she is born as a daughter who has been raised in a mountain village for more than ten years. Her uncles and cousins ​​in the family look at her more like a clown jumping on the beam. 
 Until later, the beam jumping clown rubbed off all the little vests on his body… 
 Theater one: 
 Because of Su Nanzhi’s heart disease, her classmates are usually afraid of irritating people and getting sick, and they even speak softly. Later, in the early morning, several classmates who love horror movies met Sunan Zhi unexpectedly in the midnight theater of the cinema. 
 classmate:”……” 
 Is the tolerance level of heart disease so high now? 
 Sunanzhi: Will you listen to my explanation? 
 You may not believe it when you say it, the ghosts in the movie are not as scary as the ones she saw in the novice village. 
 Theater two: 
 The handsome and handsome young man looked at Su Nanzhi’s previous diary and learned that she coveted her face, and it was not a day or two. 
 He frowned, as if he had encountered a problem that was more difficult than Goldbach’s conjecture. After a long time, he finally couldn’t help asking her: 
 “Are you sure you only look at my face?” 
 “I’m in good shape too, do you want to be healthy too?”
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