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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.,For example, in front of the counters selling silk for cheongsams and leather shoes in Beijing's department stores, there were always customers.,Looking at the two bedrooms that had been filled to the brim after four years in this "space," Li Yuan felt a sense of lightness. It was truly a hopeful era.。