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... work, it wouldn’t be so hard for our family.” Old Madam Ye could not help but mutter.

Ye Dejiang frowned. “I usually make some porcelain at home and earn some money. Isn’t it enough to live on?”

Ye Muyu thought that Ye Dejiang would indeed make some porcelain every month to sell, but the amount was not much. The money he earned was only two or three hundred copper coins, enough for the family to barely survive. Of course, the premise was that they did not buy pork, chicken, duck ...

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