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... aling indeed half a bag of coarse grain. They took it out and weighed it; it was too little, only about three to four kilos, and all coarse grain, with no fine grain at all.
"Boss, look at this." The underling took out the grain they found.
The burly boss was very unhappy, "You think you can just brush me off with this little? That old hag really doesn’t want to live."
The irritable burly boss instantly stepped harder.
Crack! Crack!
He broke several of the ...
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