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... to say these things. As long as I said as he did, he’d give me a hundred silver!”
“What kind of man? How did he look?” Siao Tieying scoffed.
The woodman contemplated for a moment, but then said, “He’s in his thirties, he’s tall and thin! He looked gentle”
“Forget it, there’s no point asking. A hundred silver, did you think it was that easy to get a hundred silver? I’m afraid you might have earned your money but lost your life. Whatever, go home. Go be a nice woodma ...
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