Afternoon!
Accompanied by the familiar and rousing music, thousands of workers from the Rolling Mill poured out through the gates in a dense, swarming crowd.
At a glance, it was a truly spectacular sight.
He Yuzhu strolled along with a measured gait, his hands clasped behind his back. Dangling from his string bag were two heavy lunchboxes, swaying rhythmically with his leisurely pace and drawing every eye.
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