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He didn't stop, and went straight to the factory housing management office. The house was important.,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.,He wasn't greedy, he didn't yearn for wealth and power, he just wanted a carefree and pleasant life. Besides, he wanted to witness this red-hot and magnificent era with his own eyes.。