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... ying a load of unsellable dry firewood, with a hatchet hanging on his waist. He was wearing a linen jacket stuffed with straw and sawdust, his lips were bruised and chapped, and his eyebrows were covered with ice and snow.
There are twenty large coins in his pocket, which are rice, food, oil and salt for the next few days.
The rice noodle shop on the street corner was surrounded by people, and they were asking the price with their necks hunched.
“Why is it so expensive aga ...
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