Hello, book friends. The ashtray is back. Get off the plane to Chongqing airport at 4:30 p.m. and get to the long-distance bus station at 6:00 p.m. fortunately, the plane doesn't miss the last bus at 6:30 p.m. otherwise, the ashtray may be in Chongqing dabaojian tonight and die if you can't pay public food tomorrow.
This is the first time that the ashtray went to the author's annual meeting. I was lucky to know many great gods, especially the author of the wisdom of the great Song Dynasty and the two great gods in the same dormitory, as well as the author of the bullish super retail investor in the past year. One is proficient in history, humanities and culture, and the other is proficient in financial speculation. After chatting with them for two days and three nights, the ashtray really benefited a lot. I really feel that my PE teacher is not enough. At the same time, I really feel that there is something extraordinary about a person who can become a great God.
Ashtrays think they have a lot of readers, but in the final analysis, they are all peddlers and pawns at the bottom of society. The highest level officials they have seen are nothing more than the Deputy Secretary of the county Party committee who was in charge of us (met ≠ met), and the biggest boss they have seen is nothing more than the house owner of our county. In the final analysis, the vision is still narrow and the grade is still low. Or "talking and laughing with Hongru" is an interesting life - the meaning of the ashtray is that I should have gone to such an annual meeting long ago, but if I go next time, the ashtray will be prepared for storage.
In short, the following time everyone knows...
The ashtray will be renewed tomorrow.