"Hmm...huh...today is a good day..."

The gate of Hope Town.

Duan Xiong, who was full of food and drink, walked out of the gate of the town with his head held high, humming a little tune that only he knew.

Behind him, thirty or forty people from the Siping caravan came out in a file.

"Brother, wouldn't it be too bad for us to replace the engine with so many things?"

Duan Bang, the deputy manager of the caravan, was a little worried, and looked at the side

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