The peasant girl is not strong
Chapter 274 The mood of shopping with a girl
Chapter 274 The mood of shopping with a girl
Meng Zhaojun felt that it didn't matter, anyway, she just bought the fabric, so she looked at the best fabric in the shop.
Seeing this shop, the style of the fabrics is not bad, I wonder if I can compare with the noble girls in Kyoto, I sigh to myself, that is only the appearance, and the real financial resources are not comparable, so she can only compare with cleverness and talent.
Meng Zhaojun observes that the silk here is not a national boutique, and it is much more beautiful than the imitation fabrics in his previous life.
Although the ancients spun and embroidered by hand, they also had superb techniques, and there was the fabric she liked, which looked as thin as silk, and people couldn't help touching it with their hands.
This kind of fabric is especially cool and refreshing when worn in summer.
It’s no wonder that although the ancients wore long sleeves and women wore them more, in summer, some people from rich and noble families would not feel hot.
Because of the fabric they wear and the structures they build, they don't feel too hot.
Those poor families are not so lucky. The fabrics they wear are not only thick linen, but also boring weaving.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhaojun regained his mental balance. Although she is not the richest or most noble woman, she is considered a dignified official lady. She is not as good as the top, but has more than the bottom. She has to be more cautious.
The fabric Meng Zhaojun likes looks like a big buy.
Not only was Tang Shunyan helpless at this moment, he almost wanted to stop her.
This woman should not be so greedy!
Could she wear so much cloth by herself?
You already know that you will be relocated, so why bother to transport things from here to Kyoto? Isn't that laborious?
Tang Shunyan, who has never been to Kyoto, of course does not know that the consumption in each region is different, and the same items will be sold more expensive in different regions.
Maybe Meng Zhaojun thought of this because he was shrewd. Who would think of so many things when he was less than six or seven years old.
Tang Shunyan had no business experience, so of course he didn't know that Meng Zhaojun would have so many ideas.
He can only guess that she is taking advantage of it and is not afraid of being tired, and treats him as a complete fool to take advantage of him!
There are customers with such purchasing power in the store. Of course, the clerk and shopkeeper are happy and greeted with joy.
They only think that the little guests are brought by the little masters, and the consumption of the little guests is not under the control of the little masters. The little masters can bring the little guests to consume, which is to enhance the sales force of their stores.
When the Chinese New Year comes, their commission will be even higher. At this time, they are constantly thinking that there will be more commissions during the Chinese New Year than in previous years.
Tang Shunyan's face was cold at this moment, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to those shopkeepers and guys, because the smiles on their faces aroused his mood.
At this time, he could understand how men would feel about spending money recklessly, and wanting men to pay and going shopping with women.
Tang Shunyan also has a mentality that he can't spend money for his other half with the thinking of an adult, and it's not for the person he likes, but for a little girl who was his childhood playmate.
The money spent was distressing, but he had to spend it in desperation. After Tang Shunyan experienced the feeling of shopping with a woman, he felt that he should not meet such a domineering woman in the future, and he should not go shopping with a woman.
It's not that he can't afford to spend too much money, but it depends on whether the money spent is worth it, whether he is willing and happy to spend the money.
Tang Shunyan immediately thought of those men who went into the flower house. They would rather spend money on the women in the flower house than on their wives and children.
Although he has experienced the idea of spending money to buy happiness, he thinks it shouldn't be like this.
If you really like someone, fall in love with someone, then treat that person wholeheartedly.
Just like his father who married in one after another, his mother just guarded the position of the main room. Many times when his father arrived, he brought another one back from outside, and it was always the outsider who could accompany him to go out for a walk.
The wife at home is always at home, and even if she goes to some banquets occasionally, she will only come back soon.
At Tang Shunyan's age, he has only been to his ancestral home once or twice. He also understands that although his mother is a married woman in his ancestral home, he is not a married woman. No matter how important he is, he will not go back to his natal home often.
The married woman's husband is always their root, and they must firmly grasp their position, even if they compete with some women for favor, they will never tire.
Tang Shunyan supported his mother's attitude. If his mother didn't guard her position, the woman who followed her father would take away her status as heir.
Because the children they give birth to may also be outstanding, which is also a kind of competition for him.
But even so, although he was not too close to the children born to women around his father, he didn't feel disgusted.
Same father but different mother are also brothers, this is a common thing in wealthy families, but it is not like this in their family.
Tang Shunyan thought a lot with a cold face when Meng Zhaojun was shopping for fabrics.
Meng Zhaojun didn't choose the same fabric, so she didn't care what material the fabric was made of. She had to understand it clearly and let the maids around her remember it.
When she wears it out in the future, she will be able to answer clearly when asked by others, maybe this is also a kind of talent.
The competition among women is not just for cosmetics, not just for men. Maybe they talk about female celebrities. If they are not good at embroidery, they can have a reason to say that they are daughters and don't need to be embroidered, so how capable they are.
But if you don't know the trend and the material of the clothing, then this person is really vulgar.
Meng Zhaojun knows which dynasty he is in, as long as women get together, they will chat about cosmetics, jewelry and dressing.
Meng Zhaojun is not so good at learning female red embroidery from her husband now. After going to banquets with her mother many times, and listening to the chats of those women's elders, except for some gossip, she is more rich than rich, understandable, and able to buy.
Her mother, Mrs. Meng, is very comfortable in chatting with these women, and she can understand from her mother's posture that the talented women cultivated by big families are really not comparable to ordinary wealthy women.
Meng Zhaojun also learned from her mother, but she didn't pay much attention to it before, thinking that it would take her eleven or twelve years to chat like these women, and it would take several years to chat like those girls.
Like her current little doll, she can't communicate with other little girls. It's because of the content of their chats. She seems really naive!
Meng Zhaojun has been very proud and lonely for so many years, and has no childhood friends, such as her elder brother, who can't talk to each other.
Only in front of Tang Shunyan, she would release her enthusiasm, her true temperament, and let herself show her bad side and reconcile with this little boy in front of her.
Meng Zhaojun's eyes are not blind, and of course he can see that sometimes Tang Shunyan looks at her with helpless eyes, but he doesn't hate her!
She can be understood as this little baby who still doesn't understand her adult thinking.
In the end, Meng Zhaojun just chose a piece of silk, which was embroidered with cloud patterns. It was cold to the hands and felt like ice in winter. This should be silk weaving.
Just now, I learned from the waiter in the shop that this is the best weaving workshop of the Tang Family in the Southern Guangdong Kingdom. The silk produced, although it is not the celestial silk that is paid for tribute, is still a high-quality product.
When Meng Zhaojun heard about Tiancansi, he thought of the noble ladies in the palace, or the women around the emperor wearing so noble clothes.
Even though he longed for clothes as good as silk, Meng Zhaojun never thought at this moment that one day he would really marry into the palace and enjoy the glory and wealth.
In her opinion, with so many women fighting for a man, maybe they won't even be able to see the man's face in the end, and they will ruin their lives in that deep palace.
Meng Zhaojun is a time-traveled soul, from the era of monogamy.
She thinks that even if she marries some wealthy men, she only has a few women around her.
Meng Zhaojun was not stupid enough to think that he was really like his father, a man without a concubine.
This kind of man is only afraid to rely on women. Once his wings are hardened, he may leave his first wife in the yard and live in the yard with a young and beautiful woman, his aunt.
The main wife may only have a title, and after bearing children for him, she no longer needs to enjoy the happiness of husband and wife.
Men will change their hearts, this is the same truth through the ages.
Meng Zhaojun also believes that women can also have many choices, but once married, they hand over their lives to that man, with joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and they lose themselves forever.
If it is bad luck, it may also be a bleak old age.
What's more, reconciliation or divorce, such a woman may be more difficult than a widow, and there is no more possibility of remarrying.
Meng Zhaojun originally wanted to buy more, but later he chose to let Tang Shunyan go. He knew all the fabrics in the shop, and many fabrics were not suitable for her.
Some are not up to status, and some seem old.
One of the reasons why Meng Zhaojun softened his heart at the end was because he felt that before leaving, he should not leave a worse impression in front of this little boy.
Choosing to accept as soon as it is good, Meng Zhaojun can be regarded as a smart woman.
"Liangchen, let someone move this piece of fabric carefully."
Liangchen nodded in response, and asked a guard beside him to move the cloth.
The guy's saliva dried up, it seems that this little customer is interested in some kind of fabrics, thinking that he should be a big customer today, seeing that they want to buy fabrics, they don't pay first.
"My lord, this piece of fabric costs 100 taels of silver, you should pay the money first and then move the goods!"
The guard was stopped by Xiaoer and stopped, watching the little master waiting for the next order. The little master's identity cannot be revealed, and he shouldn't talk too much about it, because there are still people making decisions here.
At this moment, Meng Zhaojun's domineering expression turned into an innocent and flattering expression at this moment, and he smiled at Tang Shunyan and said:
"Tang Shunyan, you won't put me here, will you? Let me tell you, I only have the 60 taels you just had on me, so I'll just buy this one and give it to me! I'll leave it to you! "
Tang Shunyan had imagined Meng Zhaojun's flattering expression in front of him, and he was about to bleed, and 100 taels was not too much bleeding, plus the previous 100 taels, 200 taels of silver was also his monthly payment for half a year.
There is also the money spent in the flower building, which is more than 100 taels of silver, which adds up to more than 300 taels until now.
Just because he has a friend who knows how to spend money by his side, and occasionally he will send some gifts to the nanny's daughter and son, so he is a little poor.
More than 300 taels of monthly money is not what he should have as an heir, he is still a child.
It was some money secretly given to him by his grandparents, otherwise he would really have to keep accounts everywhere today.
Tang Shunyan still doesn't know what worries him when he grows up, how to make money to support his family, but at this moment he has to worry about how much money he will spend in the next moment.
Tang Shunyan waved to the book boy, not even bothering to respond to Meng Zhaojun's words.
In the little boy's heart, he faintly felt distressed and didn't want to speak.
The book boy clutched the purse in his bundle, the young master spent so much money when he came out, even though the money was not his, he felt sorry for him.
But he is not the master, and the master has stopped talking, so what can he not say?
Holding the money with trembling hands, he carefully took the money out and gave it to the waiter.
The money was managed by Qiuxia before, but later it was completely handed over to Shutong. The two maids, Qiuxia and Chunxiang, let go of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper in the shop looked dumbfounded from a distance, and the waiter who asked the question just now was even more dumbfounded.
Just now they were so happy to show off, wanting customers to buy more, and fumbling around, it turned out that it was the little master who spent the money.
Are they being wrong?Just now they were so eager to let the guests consume, isn't that just to let the host consume?
The little master won't bear a grudge against them, will he?
The shopkeeper quietly turned away and pretended to do business with other customers, pretending to be very busy.
The most embarrassing thing is that the mistress who has been working the hardest among so many mistresses just now thought that he could get more commission, but he didn't expect to offend the little master invisibly.
At this moment, he understood in a foolish way, why the little master had kept a cold face after bringing the guests in, that reluctant look.
The little boy in front of him is regarded as the little master, and he is being taken advantage of, and the little master has to pay for his cheating.
Woohoo, what does the little master mean that no one informed them first?
Xiao Er wanted to cry, he was afraid that if he didn't get more bonus in the next moment, he would eat squid before the New Year's Eve dinner, he didn't want to eat fried squid!
"Here, 100 taels, for those who have no eyesight...!"
When the little book boy gave Xiaoer the money, he rolled his eyes at him, blaming him for working so hard just now, seeing that Meng Zhaojun seemed to like a lot of fabrics, not to mention that the little master was afraid of paying, he was also afraid that the little master would owe him money. in debt.
It will even implicate those who follow them, woo woo, it's all caused by these lack of eyesight.
Er Mumu took 100 taels, and silently watched the guard remove the fabric.
Tang Shunyan didn't care what the people in the shop thought, he was in a bad mood!
Spending more than 300 taels of silver, don't say that he, a rich man, doesn't feel sorry for him, but he saved it bit by bit, half a year's monthly money, alas...
It's useless to regret after spending the money. I just hope that this woman will leave quickly. During the Chinese New Year, he can get the money back with red envelopes.
When Xiao Er handed over the money to the shopkeeper with a mournful face, his eyes were innocent.
The shopkeeper gave him a look in your face.
As soon as Tang Shunyan walked out of the door, Meng Zhaojun ran two quick steps and came to him too. If he didn't give him a step as fast as getting into the carriage, of course she knew what this little boy was thinking.
I want to go back to the mansion so quickly, if there is really no chance to come out after this, how can I do it?
(End of this chapter)
Meng Zhaojun felt that it didn't matter, anyway, she just bought the fabric, so she looked at the best fabric in the shop.
Seeing this shop, the style of the fabrics is not bad, I wonder if I can compare with the noble girls in Kyoto, I sigh to myself, that is only the appearance, and the real financial resources are not comparable, so she can only compare with cleverness and talent.
Meng Zhaojun observes that the silk here is not a national boutique, and it is much more beautiful than the imitation fabrics in his previous life.
Although the ancients spun and embroidered by hand, they also had superb techniques, and there was the fabric she liked, which looked as thin as silk, and people couldn't help touching it with their hands.
This kind of fabric is especially cool and refreshing when worn in summer.
It’s no wonder that although the ancients wore long sleeves and women wore them more, in summer, some people from rich and noble families would not feel hot.
Because of the fabric they wear and the structures they build, they don't feel too hot.
Those poor families are not so lucky. The fabrics they wear are not only thick linen, but also boring weaving.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhaojun regained his mental balance. Although she is not the richest or most noble woman, she is considered a dignified official lady. She is not as good as the top, but has more than the bottom. She has to be more cautious.
The fabric Meng Zhaojun likes looks like a big buy.
Not only was Tang Shunyan helpless at this moment, he almost wanted to stop her.
This woman should not be so greedy!
Could she wear so much cloth by herself?
You already know that you will be relocated, so why bother to transport things from here to Kyoto? Isn't that laborious?
Tang Shunyan, who has never been to Kyoto, of course does not know that the consumption in each region is different, and the same items will be sold more expensive in different regions.
Maybe Meng Zhaojun thought of this because he was shrewd. Who would think of so many things when he was less than six or seven years old.
Tang Shunyan had no business experience, so of course he didn't know that Meng Zhaojun would have so many ideas.
He can only guess that she is taking advantage of it and is not afraid of being tired, and treats him as a complete fool to take advantage of him!
There are customers with such purchasing power in the store. Of course, the clerk and shopkeeper are happy and greeted with joy.
They only think that the little guests are brought by the little masters, and the consumption of the little guests is not under the control of the little masters. The little masters can bring the little guests to consume, which is to enhance the sales force of their stores.
When the Chinese New Year comes, their commission will be even higher. At this time, they are constantly thinking that there will be more commissions during the Chinese New Year than in previous years.
Tang Shunyan's face was cold at this moment, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to those shopkeepers and guys, because the smiles on their faces aroused his mood.
At this time, he could understand how men would feel about spending money recklessly, and wanting men to pay and going shopping with women.
Tang Shunyan also has a mentality that he can't spend money for his other half with the thinking of an adult, and it's not for the person he likes, but for a little girl who was his childhood playmate.
The money spent was distressing, but he had to spend it in desperation. After Tang Shunyan experienced the feeling of shopping with a woman, he felt that he should not meet such a domineering woman in the future, and he should not go shopping with a woman.
It's not that he can't afford to spend too much money, but it depends on whether the money spent is worth it, whether he is willing and happy to spend the money.
Tang Shunyan immediately thought of those men who went into the flower house. They would rather spend money on the women in the flower house than on their wives and children.
Although he has experienced the idea of spending money to buy happiness, he thinks it shouldn't be like this.
If you really like someone, fall in love with someone, then treat that person wholeheartedly.
Just like his father who married in one after another, his mother just guarded the position of the main room. Many times when his father arrived, he brought another one back from outside, and it was always the outsider who could accompany him to go out for a walk.
The wife at home is always at home, and even if she goes to some banquets occasionally, she will only come back soon.
At Tang Shunyan's age, he has only been to his ancestral home once or twice. He also understands that although his mother is a married woman in his ancestral home, he is not a married woman. No matter how important he is, he will not go back to his natal home often.
The married woman's husband is always their root, and they must firmly grasp their position, even if they compete with some women for favor, they will never tire.
Tang Shunyan supported his mother's attitude. If his mother didn't guard her position, the woman who followed her father would take away her status as heir.
Because the children they give birth to may also be outstanding, which is also a kind of competition for him.
But even so, although he was not too close to the children born to women around his father, he didn't feel disgusted.
Same father but different mother are also brothers, this is a common thing in wealthy families, but it is not like this in their family.
Tang Shunyan thought a lot with a cold face when Meng Zhaojun was shopping for fabrics.
Meng Zhaojun didn't choose the same fabric, so she didn't care what material the fabric was made of. She had to understand it clearly and let the maids around her remember it.
When she wears it out in the future, she will be able to answer clearly when asked by others, maybe this is also a kind of talent.
The competition among women is not just for cosmetics, not just for men. Maybe they talk about female celebrities. If they are not good at embroidery, they can have a reason to say that they are daughters and don't need to be embroidered, so how capable they are.
But if you don't know the trend and the material of the clothing, then this person is really vulgar.
Meng Zhaojun knows which dynasty he is in, as long as women get together, they will chat about cosmetics, jewelry and dressing.
Meng Zhaojun is not so good at learning female red embroidery from her husband now. After going to banquets with her mother many times, and listening to the chats of those women's elders, except for some gossip, she is more rich than rich, understandable, and able to buy.
Her mother, Mrs. Meng, is very comfortable in chatting with these women, and she can understand from her mother's posture that the talented women cultivated by big families are really not comparable to ordinary wealthy women.
Meng Zhaojun also learned from her mother, but she didn't pay much attention to it before, thinking that it would take her eleven or twelve years to chat like these women, and it would take several years to chat like those girls.
Like her current little doll, she can't communicate with other little girls. It's because of the content of their chats. She seems really naive!
Meng Zhaojun has been very proud and lonely for so many years, and has no childhood friends, such as her elder brother, who can't talk to each other.
Only in front of Tang Shunyan, she would release her enthusiasm, her true temperament, and let herself show her bad side and reconcile with this little boy in front of her.
Meng Zhaojun's eyes are not blind, and of course he can see that sometimes Tang Shunyan looks at her with helpless eyes, but he doesn't hate her!
She can be understood as this little baby who still doesn't understand her adult thinking.
In the end, Meng Zhaojun just chose a piece of silk, which was embroidered with cloud patterns. It was cold to the hands and felt like ice in winter. This should be silk weaving.
Just now, I learned from the waiter in the shop that this is the best weaving workshop of the Tang Family in the Southern Guangdong Kingdom. The silk produced, although it is not the celestial silk that is paid for tribute, is still a high-quality product.
When Meng Zhaojun heard about Tiancansi, he thought of the noble ladies in the palace, or the women around the emperor wearing so noble clothes.
Even though he longed for clothes as good as silk, Meng Zhaojun never thought at this moment that one day he would really marry into the palace and enjoy the glory and wealth.
In her opinion, with so many women fighting for a man, maybe they won't even be able to see the man's face in the end, and they will ruin their lives in that deep palace.
Meng Zhaojun is a time-traveled soul, from the era of monogamy.
She thinks that even if she marries some wealthy men, she only has a few women around her.
Meng Zhaojun was not stupid enough to think that he was really like his father, a man without a concubine.
This kind of man is only afraid to rely on women. Once his wings are hardened, he may leave his first wife in the yard and live in the yard with a young and beautiful woman, his aunt.
The main wife may only have a title, and after bearing children for him, she no longer needs to enjoy the happiness of husband and wife.
Men will change their hearts, this is the same truth through the ages.
Meng Zhaojun also believes that women can also have many choices, but once married, they hand over their lives to that man, with joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and they lose themselves forever.
If it is bad luck, it may also be a bleak old age.
What's more, reconciliation or divorce, such a woman may be more difficult than a widow, and there is no more possibility of remarrying.
Meng Zhaojun originally wanted to buy more, but later he chose to let Tang Shunyan go. He knew all the fabrics in the shop, and many fabrics were not suitable for her.
Some are not up to status, and some seem old.
One of the reasons why Meng Zhaojun softened his heart at the end was because he felt that before leaving, he should not leave a worse impression in front of this little boy.
Choosing to accept as soon as it is good, Meng Zhaojun can be regarded as a smart woman.
"Liangchen, let someone move this piece of fabric carefully."
Liangchen nodded in response, and asked a guard beside him to move the cloth.
The guy's saliva dried up, it seems that this little customer is interested in some kind of fabrics, thinking that he should be a big customer today, seeing that they want to buy fabrics, they don't pay first.
"My lord, this piece of fabric costs 100 taels of silver, you should pay the money first and then move the goods!"
The guard was stopped by Xiaoer and stopped, watching the little master waiting for the next order. The little master's identity cannot be revealed, and he shouldn't talk too much about it, because there are still people making decisions here.
At this moment, Meng Zhaojun's domineering expression turned into an innocent and flattering expression at this moment, and he smiled at Tang Shunyan and said:
"Tang Shunyan, you won't put me here, will you? Let me tell you, I only have the 60 taels you just had on me, so I'll just buy this one and give it to me! I'll leave it to you! "
Tang Shunyan had imagined Meng Zhaojun's flattering expression in front of him, and he was about to bleed, and 100 taels was not too much bleeding, plus the previous 100 taels, 200 taels of silver was also his monthly payment for half a year.
There is also the money spent in the flower building, which is more than 100 taels of silver, which adds up to more than 300 taels until now.
Just because he has a friend who knows how to spend money by his side, and occasionally he will send some gifts to the nanny's daughter and son, so he is a little poor.
More than 300 taels of monthly money is not what he should have as an heir, he is still a child.
It was some money secretly given to him by his grandparents, otherwise he would really have to keep accounts everywhere today.
Tang Shunyan still doesn't know what worries him when he grows up, how to make money to support his family, but at this moment he has to worry about how much money he will spend in the next moment.
Tang Shunyan waved to the book boy, not even bothering to respond to Meng Zhaojun's words.
In the little boy's heart, he faintly felt distressed and didn't want to speak.
The book boy clutched the purse in his bundle, the young master spent so much money when he came out, even though the money was not his, he felt sorry for him.
But he is not the master, and the master has stopped talking, so what can he not say?
Holding the money with trembling hands, he carefully took the money out and gave it to the waiter.
The money was managed by Qiuxia before, but later it was completely handed over to Shutong. The two maids, Qiuxia and Chunxiang, let go of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper in the shop looked dumbfounded from a distance, and the waiter who asked the question just now was even more dumbfounded.
Just now they were so happy to show off, wanting customers to buy more, and fumbling around, it turned out that it was the little master who spent the money.
Are they being wrong?Just now they were so eager to let the guests consume, isn't that just to let the host consume?
The little master won't bear a grudge against them, will he?
The shopkeeper quietly turned away and pretended to do business with other customers, pretending to be very busy.
The most embarrassing thing is that the mistress who has been working the hardest among so many mistresses just now thought that he could get more commission, but he didn't expect to offend the little master invisibly.
At this moment, he understood in a foolish way, why the little master had kept a cold face after bringing the guests in, that reluctant look.
The little boy in front of him is regarded as the little master, and he is being taken advantage of, and the little master has to pay for his cheating.
Woohoo, what does the little master mean that no one informed them first?
Xiao Er wanted to cry, he was afraid that if he didn't get more bonus in the next moment, he would eat squid before the New Year's Eve dinner, he didn't want to eat fried squid!
"Here, 100 taels, for those who have no eyesight...!"
When the little book boy gave Xiaoer the money, he rolled his eyes at him, blaming him for working so hard just now, seeing that Meng Zhaojun seemed to like a lot of fabrics, not to mention that the little master was afraid of paying, he was also afraid that the little master would owe him money. in debt.
It will even implicate those who follow them, woo woo, it's all caused by these lack of eyesight.
Er Mumu took 100 taels, and silently watched the guard remove the fabric.
Tang Shunyan didn't care what the people in the shop thought, he was in a bad mood!
Spending more than 300 taels of silver, don't say that he, a rich man, doesn't feel sorry for him, but he saved it bit by bit, half a year's monthly money, alas...
It's useless to regret after spending the money. I just hope that this woman will leave quickly. During the Chinese New Year, he can get the money back with red envelopes.
When Xiao Er handed over the money to the shopkeeper with a mournful face, his eyes were innocent.
The shopkeeper gave him a look in your face.
As soon as Tang Shunyan walked out of the door, Meng Zhaojun ran two quick steps and came to him too. If he didn't give him a step as fast as getting into the carriage, of course she knew what this little boy was thinking.
I want to go back to the mansion so quickly, if there is really no chance to come out after this, how can I do it?
(End of this chapter)
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