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At this moment, the melody of "East is Red" blared from the factory loudspeaker. Several wooden-bodied trucks with canvas tops rumbled toward the warehouse across the street. The drivers inside each sat smoking and puffing their chests out, looking arrogant and unconcerned.,...These places are simply the private domains of children from wealthy families. Even if ordinary people have money, they rarely go to such places...,He had spent many years studying haphazardly, achieving mediocre grades. He was admitted to a second-tier medical school and after graduation, his skills as a practitioner were naturally not very good.。