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The voice of the anchorwoman kept playing international news, but Kane, who had gone far away, could not hear it. He thought it would be better to start from scratch and return calm to calm. Ah! Kane, come quickly, there is an old moon temple here! Let's go and chat with the old moon. Old Moon? Yue Lao? Is she referring to the same person?! Walk slowly, don't run, or you will hit someone. Without giving him a chance to ponder the question, his bouncing figure was hit by a confused tourist as soon as he finished speaking. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Are you hurt? The white rabbit shook his head with a smile, took Kane's hand and walked to the crowded place, looking happy as a spoiled little woman, emitting a pleasant and charming demeanor. The girl who looked at her back and left sighed faintly, ready to bow her head and pick up the bag that had fallen to the ground. Unexpectedly, as soon as she bent down, a dirty little hand robbed her of most of her property, leaving her standing in the middle of the road forgetting to call and watching the thief disappear. Is my bad luck not over yet? Who on earth will help me. She muttered to herself in frustration. The owner of the street vendor, who did not notice that she had been robbed,brushless gear motor, came forward to sell the goods with a smile and encouraged her glib tongue to slaughter the fat sheep, which made her want to roar to the sky. Suddenly, she saw an old gramophone out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes were attracted unconsciously. It's a carved horn made of copper, the horn tube is made of brass, the back is made of cast iron, the base is mahogany, and it's a hand-cranked gramophone! That's strange. Five thousand, five thousand.. The boss looked at her accurately and saw that she was a Taiwanese, Low Rpm Electric Motor ,gear reduction motor, bidding in imperfect Chinese. The girl felt her wrinkled jeans and pulled out the only banknote at the bottom of her pocket, which was not small. She thought she could use it to call back to Taiwan for help. But the next second, the money in her hand disappeared, and she was surprised by an old gramophone, and the smiling boss turned to greet the other guests. The end of one story is the beginning of another. Hermione's phonograph is about to bring happy laughter. Epilogue "Do you know where the boss has gone?" In the alley, the sun is shining, and in half an hour, you can eat the hot and fragrant lunch box of Gillian. The workers who are dismantling the signboard are working very hard. I heard that today's ribs are double. Finish work early and go back early to grab the lunch box. A worker wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the black man. Strange, the sun is scorching, how can this man approach, he will have a kind of feeling like blowing cold air?! "Ask our boss, he's waiting for lunch in the company!" The worker grinned his smoke-yellowed teeth and answered. Hei Chu shook his head. "I mean the boss of Vienna Forest." He looked at the dismantled wooden sign and looked up. The pub was empty, with bars, tables and chairs. Nothing was left. You ask me who I ask! The worker shrugged his shoulders, turned around and helped his partner carry the sign onto the truck, ready to leave. Hei Chu walked into the tavern, and the traces left by the tavern were faintly visible, such as the glasses that were accidentally broken when carrying, a few withered Alocasia, and the traces that seemed to be pasted with photos on the wooden wall. There's nothing left. Is the Vienna Forest going to disappear? Walking out of the tavern, the workers had disappeared. He looked up and looked at the sky through his sunglasses. The hot sun could not melt the frost all over his body. Just as he was about to leave, a petite girl wearing a popular tennis cap came up to him and stuffed a small poster into his hand. "Welcome to the Vienna Forest, which just opened today." The girl's nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she looked youthful. Although she did not have the beauty of roses, she also had the fresh smell of daisies in the wind. Come and see! "We are a complex of restaurants in the Vienna Forest, where you will have unexpected surprises." She smiled cheerfully, waved her hand to him, and took a small poster to distribute to his immortal passers-by. Spreading out the small poster in hand, simple lines depict the corner of the restaurant, with lovely small pot decorations on the table,small geared motors, accompanied by food and wine, and a picture on the whole wall in the background, creating a sense of tranquility with lush trees. ichgearmotor.com

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