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... literati and inkmen who came here admiringly. Li Min’s purpose was to promote his apricot blossom wine. On the stage set up, a banner about five meters long and one meter wide caught people’s eyes. It says—Sole Sponsorship of Apricot Blossom Wine.

On the other side of the stage, Cheng Huailiang arrived early. He organized people to set up more than a dozen tables here, and there were beautifully shaped white porcelain bowls on the tables. , staring vigilantly at the passers-by from time ...

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