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 City A is very small, so small that four urban areas always share three primary schools, and there will be no need to build a subway in 2026.
 Jiang Wang randomly picked an Internet cafe and walked in to refresh his ID card.
 The ID card is issued in the ghost market along Ping Street.
 In the 2000s, many cities had ghost markets, which had nothing to do with feudal superstition, and were generally used to clean up gray income.
 Most of the things stolen and robbed are gathered here. At three or four in the morning, when people are asleep, they open quietly, and when the sky is about to light, they disperse.
 The police have actually come to clean the place many times with sleepiness, but in the early years, the police force was insufficient, and the eradication of evil was not thorough enough.
 Jiang Wang went to Yanping Street at three o'clock in the morning today while the kid was snoring, and he managed to find someone to help him redo his ID card and household registration.
 "The second one is half price, would you consider it?"
 Jiang Wangbai glanced at him and weighed the weight of his ID card.
 "There is everything in it, and the chip can be swiped. I am a century-old brand." Tsinghua University will print it for you in five minutes!"
 I really went to the Internet cafe to swipe my ID card. The man had no emotion on his face, and his movements were a little slower than usual.
 The card machine beeped, and the network manager opened the card for him with a lollipop in her mouth: "46 machines, two yuan an hour, if you want to cover the night, you have to come to the front desk before ten o'clock in the evening."
 Jiang Wang lit a cigarette and waited for the computer to turn on. He frowned when he saw the WINDOWSXP interface pop up.
 It is inconvenient. very inconvenient.
 The web page layout is crowded and cluttered, and the pop-up ads are all messy 999.
 He opened the search engine and thought about it, and directly typed in the fast wind express that can rank among the top three in the country.
 The contact number for joining is at the bottom of the official website. It took almost two minutes for someone to connect.
 "Hello, I'm from City A, H province, and I want to join your company's express delivery business."
 The connection lady on the opposite side did a quick search, and said apologetically, "Sorry, sir, we only have the provincial capital for the time being—"
 "You're not in charge, pick me up." Jiang Wang interrupted: "Find someone who can call the shots and talk to me."
 The customer service was stunned, but hesitantly agreed, and transferred the call to the customer service supervisor.
 The same is true of the customer service supervisor.
 "Sorry sir, our company is currently dealing with business in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, and other provincial capital cities are also-"
 "Substitution," Jiang Wang put out the cigarette: "Talk to your superior."
 The phone rang again for more than a minute after good luck, replaced by a slightly cold female voice: "What's the matter?"
 "I want to pick up the courier from City A." Jiang Wangping said straightly: "Don't rush to reject me."
 "H province is located in central China, and city A is in the core area. Sooner or later, it will become a major logistics province."
 "You make the decision to give up this place now, and then wait for other express companies to eat away the territory and then look back, the money will not be so easy to make."
 It is neither true nor false.
 H province has indeed been a hub province for transportation since ancient times, but twenty years later, it is the neighboring city with more geographical advantages, not the place where Jiang Wang is located.
 However, when talking about business, you never need to pay attention to the word sincerity. Never has Party B told Party A that your price of 3,000 yuan is too high, and the competitor next door can take it for 200 yuan.
 The woman was silent for a few seconds, then ordered the secretary to come and record his mobile number.
 "I'll look into it and give you an answer within two days."
 Jiang Wang saw that he had a 20% chance of winning, so he laughed and didn't let her hang up.
 "I used to sell houses." His voice was steady, so steady that he seemed to be right: "I can sell a house in a remote location or a house that was hanged. go."
 "City A is considered a prime location, and if the price is slightly raised, it will be a battleground in three or five years. You should think more about it."
 When the call was hung up, Jiang Wang thought about it for a while, and played CS for a while with his chin supported.
 Currently, e-commerce online stores have just started, and the page is rough, and the customer traffic is much less than in the future.
 But there is a saying that pigs can fly when standing on the tuyere.
 After playing the old computer for a while, the fan of the big box screen will be noisy, and the graphics card is estimated to be hot enough to fry an egg.
 He was so distracted he didn't notice anyone looking at him.
 "Hey, it's you!" The other party greeted warmly and handed a piece of white sand: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I heard Brother Yu and the others say about you!"
 Jiang Wang's sniper rifle smashed the heads of the buddies in the LAN in the next two rows, and looked up at the person in front of him: "What's the matter?"
 I didn’t expect to meet you again by such a coincidence, can you count?”
 Jiang Wang quit the game, looked up and down, but for the time being he didn't associate this person with his own past memories.
 "Your last name?"
 "My surname is Wei! Female ghost Wei!"
 "Uncle Wei?" Jiang Wang suddenly remembered something: "The one who is the director of the Finance Bureau?"
 "Hey, I can't grow your age, so I don't need to call you uncle," the bald man rubbed his hands and said, "I'm still the section chief now, but a group has been withdrawn from above, it's not my turn. It's still hanging."
 Jiang Wang stepped back a little, pulled out his chair and wanted to stand up.
 
 Aunt Ke is very nice, she is the mother of my junior high school classmates, and she often brings me fruit.
 Jiang Wang looked at his bald head again for a while, then looked away after a while: "You have a daughter, right."
 The bald man was a little wary: "What did she see that shouldn't be seen?"
 "Take her to the hospital for examination early," Jiang Wang said slowly: "She has hyperthyroidism, so treat her early."
 "Your wife is very nice, you don't need to think too much."
 The other party was stunned: "A what? My daughter looks pretty good except for being thinner."
 "Go to the hospital to see, just get a blood test."
 Not waiting for Uncle Wei to ask more, he glanced at his watch, got off the plane and left: "I should go, we will talk later."
 "Hey-hey??"
 Jiang Wang never thought that he still had these functions.
 The trivial incidents he heard, the parents of the classmates he knew, will one day appear again in this way.
 Turn back to the entrance of the primary school, and there are already several classes that let the children out early.
 There are several grocery stores on the left and right sides of the school, selling inferior children's lipsticks, game king cards and so on.
 In front of the door, there are several food stalls, most of which sell sugar gourd bowls and cakes.
 When Jiang Wang passed by them, he remembered that he actually liked eating this when he was a child.
 At that time, there was no pocket money, and I could only shamelessly rub my classmates to buy food.
 In front of me, the hawker bakes plum blossom cakes with briquettes. Although it looks like egg waffles, it tastes softer and more custard, and the shell is charred and soft.
 "Honey cake! Five and a half for ten dollars for the whole! Come and try it!"
 Jiang Wang spent money to buy a freshly baked one, thinking I'll give him a taste.
 Then the whole bag just disappears.
 Someone did not change color in front of the hawker stall: "Three more bags, all packed and taken away."
 The hawker can't ask for anything: "Right now! I'll give you the first bake, and they all line up!"
 Jiang Wang rarely waited there patiently, and in a few minutes, a figure passed by.
 He narrowed his eyes and followed him with a short command.
 "Hey, remember to come back and get it later! I'll take the money first!"
 Jiang Wang followed behind the man two or three steps, his eyes darkened.
 The middle-aged man with a long black leather bag swaggered across the school gate and walked inside. The security guard leaned against the wall and yawned lazily.
 It looked like a ghost reincarnated from the dead.
 The man didn't even remember which class his son was in, so he looked through the back door window one class after another, and only found someone in the first three classes.
 The English class is over, and the teacher is still assigning homework. Many children saw that a parent came in, and they all looked this way curiously.
 Mr. Ji saw a parent coming and walked to the door with the lesson plan textbook: "Who are you?"
 The middle-aged man didn't even look at him, he stuck halfway through the door without passing him: "Peng Xingwang! Get me out of here!"
 There was an uproar in the class, and the child in the innermost shrank desperately.
 "Aren't you coming out?" Father Peng suddenly changed color, and regardless of Teacher Ji's stop, he was ready to go in and beat someone: "The **** turned against you! Come out and hear, these few days you Where did you run to?"
 Before he finished speaking, he was caught by the back collar, and he slid out of the class door with a **** like a mahjong.
 
 "I am his cousin, I will take care of this child in the future."
 "What are you?" Father Peng spat, struggling to free the collar from his hand: "What are you doing with your hands! Let go!"
 Mr. Ji's expression changed, and her expression was much more serious than before: "Please don't bring your family's private affairs to school, and go out to talk about something."
 
 Father Peng also got angry, scolded a few times, and threatened to call the police.
 "This is my son, I don't care about your cousin, I don't care if I cut him into the hot pot—"
 "Pop!"
 Jiang Wang slapped his ear with a backhand and sneered: "Say it again?"
 A group of kids in the class: "Wow..."
 "You fucking—"
 "Pop!"
 Jiang Wang said flatly: "If you don't pay the tuition, you don't do business with women all day long. At this time, you think of coming to the school to be pissed?"
 A group of kids in the class: "Oh..."
 Mr. Ji stopped between them with one hand and closed the door with the other hand, signaling other students to leave school through the back door, not to stay here.
 "You calm down," he stopped Jiang Wang vainly, without using any real strength: "I believe you both are for the children's good, please pay attention to the way and the occasion."
 Jiang Wang didn't say anything, and lifted the other party into the air with one hand.
 He is strong and lean, and he has no strength to carry his own father.
 Father Peng did not expect such a huge disparity in strength, and the person kicked twice in mid-air and was already cowardly: "You, you have something to say!"
 "Listen." Jiang Wang looked at the other party's eyes: "This child belongs to me. I will pay for his food, clothing, and education in the future. You can call the police as you please."
 "But if you dare to hit him again, I'll just break your whole arm."
 The children in the class are carrying schoolbags: "Huo-"
 Peng Xingwang burst into tears: "Brother!"
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 Jiang Wang fell into a lake due to a car accident and found himself back to twenty years ago.
 In 2006, house prices were cheap, e-commerce was booming, and there were plenty of business opportunities everywhere.
 But the first thing he did was to save his seven-year-old self from a drunkard’s house. The child kept crying non-stop with his eyes swollen red, “You… are you going to sell me, hiccup.”
 The man with a sullen face threw a pack of tissues to the child, and went to the balcony alone to smoke.
 ‘How could I be so virtuous when I was a child.’
 *Sweet and refreshing healing story 
 *There is a huge contrast between the character of the present male protagonist from when he was a child
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 She was originally the young miss of the Marquis Estate, but became a peasant girl due to a mixed-up at birth. 
 With great difficulty, she grew up into a delicate beauty, but no one wanted to marry her. 
 Rumors said she was ugly and was born a fool, and that she was a star of disaster that brought about the tragedy of her parents. 
 However, the husband she picked up midway was the future Grand Secretary. 
 The little monk she adopted from up the mountain was the future Godly General of the six states. 
 Even the elderly woman she saved in passing turned out to be the Empress Dowager. 
 A certain man said viciously, “Wife, who dares to bully you? This husband will end them for you!” 
 The Godly General said, “Big sister, no matter where you want to go in the territory of the six states, I’ll clear the path for you!” 
 The Empress Dowager said, “Did the Emperor bully Jiao Jiao? Wait here! Aijia will go dispose of him!” 
 [A tyrannical beautiful Female Lead who can rely on luck but insists on using strength] &amp; [A Male Lead with broken wings who hides himself deeply]
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 Copy 1:
 The entire entertainment circle knows that Xia Rong and Su Chi seem to be natural enemies. Same period of debut, same period of increasing popularity, opposing each other in their careers, fans constantly ripping into each other in a frenzy.
 Xia Rong began with this thought as well, all the way until he found out Su Chi’s secret —— Su Chi could shapeshift?!
 Su Chi: “The issue of me turning into a cat, help me keep it a secret.”
 Xia Rong: “Why should I!”
 Su Chi: “Since you pet me… … for an entire night.”
 Xia Rong: “… …”
 Copy 2:
 Ever since Xia Rong found out that Su Chi could turn into a cat, moreover, shape shift ignores the location, time, as well as the person in question’s wishes, the other often relies on him to help cover up.
 Former rivals transform into the obedient cat until the palm, Xia Rong happily rubs the cat: “Hahahaha Su Chi, even you have today! Meow… … Meow meow meow ao?”
 Surprises always come suddenly.
 Xia Rong was unresigned: “Meow ow ow ow! Is shapeshifting into a cat infectious?!”
 Su Chi: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll steal cat food to raise you ^_^”
 Some people appear to be well off, in reality, not only do they have a cat in private, the cat is also their boyfriend =v=
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 “Your Majesty, the pirates are coming!” said a soldier in panic.
 “Don’t worry, let the ninja assassinate the tactical troops to solve them.” Pulkit smiled.
 “Your Majesty, the naval fleet came over, the leader is the three Admirals!” Another soldier panicked.
 “Three Admirals? Let the Kenpachi Zaraki team handle that.” Pulkit smiled.
 “Your Majesty, the Four Emperors came to attack!” Another soldier panicked.
 “Don’t mess, go and call the dragon!” Pulkit smiled.
 “Your Majesty, the revolutionary army united with the world government and the world’s pirates all over!”
 Another soldier was alarmed. Pulkit wears the Pluto God clothes, pick up the sword around, his eyes turned into Rinnegan, stood up and sneered, “just right, today they will be wiped out.”
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 The change that had started in order to rid of a God’s boredom.
 The diary of Kang Hansoo who had come back in order to save humanity which had been destroyed by this change.
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 Ekdud’s Revised Synopsis:
 Reincarnator is a Korean novel that is quick paced under the genre of reincarnation action fantasy. A novel situated in a world located in another dimension after the original world goes through an apocalypse. A ‘God’ decides to relieve his boredom by creating a whole new world where countless races from numerous worlds and dimensions were poured in, the Abyss. Humans were one of the weakest and most feeble races of all within the Abyss but their potential for growth has helped them survive. Alas, almost all of the last remaining humans have been hunted down by the strongest races of the Abyss, the dragons, and demons. The few remaining members find and reach the Space Time Crystal, an artifact that can send one person back in time.
 A novel about the main character going back in time to redo everything humankind has done to ensure the survival of their race in the future. This novel actually hits a lot of different genres as it attempts to integrate romance, comedy, gaming, action fantasy, modern fantasy and more. Please give it a chance!
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 My name is Lin Luoqing. Today, I transmigrated into a book but I’m not panicked at all. It is because I know the direction of this book very well. I can definitely use the plot advantage to reach the peak of my life and become a winner in life!
 Hey, what is with that child over there who is peeking at me? How did he show up at my house? He is looking at me with three parts sadness, five parts dissatisfaction and two parts complicated.
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 Once upon a time, there was a makeup artist who possessed outstanding skills and top-notch aesthetic judgement. When he did makeup for various stars, he could embellish sharpness onto the smooth vases that lacked edges, and he could make models who exceeded the boundaries of aesthetics to appear delicate and soft, more approachable to people.
 Male stars loved to request him, for he had a thorough understanding of masculine charm in particular, and the makeup he did was never garishly slathered in oils or powders, instead exuding a natural, dashing air of elegance.
 Female stars loved to request him, because not only was he excellent in his skills, he was also everyone’s closest confidant; when they chatted, he could easily hold any conversation, and his mouth would be tightly sealed, never allowing anyone’s privacy to slip out.
 Although this person was quite young, after getting by in the makeup industry the past few years, he was virtually considered as a distinguished personality in his profession, and would be referred to as a ‘master’ wherever he went.
 But he had a terrifying secret. He needed to carefully tread on thin ice and couldn’t expose even the slightest traces; otherwise, nobody would invite him to work ever again, and nobody would apply to the classes he led anymore.
 —He was a straight man.
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 Talented in Magecraft but useless in physical combat?
 Can summon 10,000 Servants but can he defend the rear by himself?
 I will say just one line in reply:
 “That will not be a problem!”
 This is the tale of a young man who obtained an enshrined miracle.
 “As long as I have my familiars, I am undefeatable!”
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 I am a female secretary of an overbearing president in a typical dog blood drama text.
 The kind of person who doesn’t have a name at the end of the day, and could only be called “secretary”, one who wears a tight fitting black dress and a pair of 10cm high heels every day, running around in front of the president, humbly praying for the president’s attention, and hating the heroine.
 In fact, I really don’t. If I like the president, I’ll be struck by lightning.
 I’m getting more and more sick of the president lately. Except for the outstanding appearance that the author forced on him, this person is really useless from head to toe, low in EQ, and low in IQ.
 A legendary business genius who is all-powerful, but he doesn’t even understand anything, chickens know more than him.
 I had to reject all of his unreasonable demands every day, and on the way, teach him relevant knowledge of economic law and finance, and gradually…he became a master.
 I’m so tired, I really want to quit my job.
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 Actress Qiao Jing Jing has one month to get her gaming skills up to the level her publicist has claimed she has.
 Turns out, her high school crush is an expert.
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 Lu Shijin transmigrated into a strange world and was bound to a ‘Devoted Side Male Lead’ system. The system required him to wholeheartedly play the role of a side male lead, to selflessly dedicate himself to the main character and to advance the plot development. He would only be able to return to the real world when the audience’s enjoyment exceeds 100%.
 Lu Shijin, who had accumulated enough pent-up frustration in real life, sneered.&nbsp;
 What real world? Isn’t it better to be a flirtatious bit*h who only lives for himself?
 So, Lu Shijin—
 – Helped his villain uncle and the scum fight for family property in a dog-blood story.
 – Became both the villain and the white moonlight in an interstellar science fiction story.
 – Spent every day being gay with the idol in an inspirational idol drama story.
 – Caused the king of the mermaids to come ashore to pursue him in a science fiction fairy tale.
 – Became the ‘cannon fodder’ and counterattacked in a modern workplace story.
 – Stole the honoured consort from the emperor who already had an entire harem in a palace scheming story.
 – Created a two-way redemption for the devoted side male lead and school tyrant in a modern love story.
 – Was coveted as a furnace by the elder of the emotionless path in a cruel xianxia story.
 – Became a bride to give luck to a vegetative person in a modern business story.
 – Relied on papapa to save the world in a suspenseful adventure story.
 ……
 Lu Shijin threw away his holy saint halo and went straight to being OOC. He hadn’t expected that the audience would like his persona breaking that much.
 The audience watched as the plot broke free like a wild horse and became all over the place, their smiles gradually becoming twisted: This plot is great! I love it! Our Jinjin is still a child, don’t let him go!
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 “I’ve gone through a lot of hardships and hardships to sit in the bright classrooms of Hogwarts.”
 Anton’s eyes were blurred, as if he recalled something bad.
 “So, Dean Snape, how could I go to Forbidden Forest to kill spiders in the middle of the night? This is a groundless accusation!”
 Anton grabbed the collar of the magic robe tightly to avoid revealing the blood-stained shirt inside, and said loudly, “I’m innocent!”
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 Hero is an ultimate strength body existence. The troops that he leads will follow him as he become stronger and stronger divine existence. , a global online game that is jointly developed by America, China, Europe, Russia, India, Japan and Korea , consists genres of fantasy, adventure, war, entrepreneurship, territory construction, navigation, battle, and leisure.
 The players from the whole world are obsessed with this game. Every country sends their top professional gamers to participate the world tournament to demonstrate their talent. Da Fei once was an expert in treating every kind of severe internet addiction. After leaving the game for many years, he targets Hero Creates Legend’s unlimited business potential.
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