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... d around, and muttered, "It's Chinese New Year, what's wrong!"
"Hey, girl, give me a slap, our dried fruit is sold out, am I dreaming?"
After the peddler yelled, seeing everyone's astonished eyes, and not being beaten, he vaguely felt that this was true. If it was a dream, others would not look at him like a fool.
"You don't need your wife to beat you, I just want to beat you!"
A tall man next to him was pointing at the small potatoes in the bowl. When the peddler ...
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