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I copied the poem for a deal, not for vulgar posturing (1)

"What should we do? we've lost thirty taels of silver for the three of us. Even if we find the maidservants in this courtyard to sleep with us, the three of us will still need a few taels." Second uncle Xu was anxious. He felt like he had returned to the moment before liberation. He frowned and looked at his son.

"Farewell, quickly think of a way."

Was this a matter of money? this was a matter of not getting any information ... The two brothers were cursing madly in their hearts.

Xu niannian looked at his father. what can I do? we were just trying our luck. It's fine that my brother and I came. Don't you know your place, father? "

His tone was a little heavy, indicating that he was also anxious.