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This year's winter is particularly long, as if to occupy the spring of 2007. Between them, the temperature is relatively moderate-not too cold. I've been in Guangdong for nine years and haven't seen a single snow. Snow can never be seen here in winter, and the seasons are like spring. Manager Yu's heart is like spring all the year round, but after repeated blows and failures, it almost turned into winter and stopped.
The Spring Festival in 2007 also passed quietly. Manager Yu has been back for almost two years, and time has evaporated. Perhaps there is always an invisible whip behind time, and the horse runs hard and seems to forget everyone around him.
Two years, a long time, but with the efforts of Mr. Yu, has it changed? , no! Still like old Hua Wei, Hong Xing, Taichang and Ruibiao ... Yu always believes that it takes two hands to make a sound! Now, can he jump ship like the factory before? He is a man in his fifties. After he retired from the colonel, he wandered outside for nine years. When the ship is about to dock, he has had enough of the helplessness of reality. Now manager Yu is as calm as water.
What he wants to do most at present is to finish the Colonel's Work, then read books, write calligraphy, draw his favorite peony pictures and make friends with himself. ...