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... th a kind of activity not seen in a long time.
Song Sancheng was sitting on a stool, with three elderly men and women in front of him—although it wasn’t a large crowd, practically all the capable elderly villagers were there at his house.
After all, there were only so many people in the village, a couple of strong laborers to transplant rice seedlings, five or six old folks to weave mats, two aunts to pick tea (there was less tea in summer)...
Now that a group had gone ou ...
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