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When I was 2 1 year old, I met Xiang Feng who was 20 years older than me.
Before that, my life was as yellow and dry as my hair. I wore baggy clothes and looked pale, and I shuttled through the streets of Tianjin. Of course, I seldom have time to travel.
As a student, I spent countless nights alone touching the observation deck of the big playground, sitting in the highest row, quietly looking at the black sky and the confused fog in the distance. I feel very safe. I like sleeping like this.
1998, I was a sophomore. One day in the summer vacation, the weather was particularly hot. I read a book written by my father at home, about stocks. I think I am too old to dream of getting rich every day. As the saying goes, action is better than action. I also want to lay a good knowledge base for making a fortune. Just when I was about to fall asleep, my classmate's phone woke me up. She told me that I could make some money soon. I jumped up at once, threw away the book and rushed at her.
My primary school classmates took me to an advertising company. She told me that this advertising company wanted a hostess. If hired, one day as a car model 150 yuan and one day as a flight attendant 100 yuan.
It was golden in front of me, not heatstroke, but Lin told me to move.
My uncle thinks ...
It should be the whole book.