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... taels of silver, he hadn’t had the heart to spend it. Was he going to have to give it back before it had time to warm up in his hands?
Having never seen so much silver in his life, Old Hu was indignant. He gritted his teeth and said, “Even if your family’s rice seeds are made of gold, they’re not worth so much.”
Great-aunt sneered. “How can your family’s wine be worth 17 taels when it’s only sorghum? Aren’t my grains more precious than your sorghum?”
Upon hearing this, the ...
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