December 10, 1991, snow.

The north wind blew all night last night, and the bed in the guest house "creaked" for a night.

When he got up early in the morning and opened the curtains, Jiang Xun couldn't help but scream, it was already a world of ice and snow outside.

Early in the morning, when Jiang Xun and Zhang Guangbei came to the canteen of the guest house, they were all sweating.

Shooting started today, and the rice in the cafeteria was the same as usual, oil

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