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The first chapter of Tang Nong's text goes back to the Tang Dynasty.
My name is Zhang, and I am an orphan. I am 34 years old and single. After graduating from China Academy of Agriculture and Forestry with a Ph.D. and a master's degree in Classical and Historical Studies, I responded to the call of the country to "go where I need it" and plunged into rural agricultural research all over the country for eight years. How much is a little achievement, and I was ordered by a paper to attend some high-level report groups to make reports, fuck, bullshit reports. Not only those corrupt officials, but also those who have worked hard have to make achievements. Besides making money, people who know nothing can talk about advanced summary. The following people have worked hard and sweated, which in turn has become the ability of these grandchildren, and they have nothing in common with these people. After buying more than a dozen high-quality crop seeds for free all over the country, I said goodbye and set off for the village with my bag on my back.
The minibus bumped on the winding mountain road. Do you think these grandchildren don't know how to build roads? Alas, our people are really miserable. Forget it. I'm used to it. I dozed off in my seat with my bag in my arms. Suddenly I heard a loud noise, and then I heard the driver whine: "Collapse!" Then go around everything, and then know nothing.
I feel surrounded. ...