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... rought out a bedsheet, cutting it into strips two inches wide amidst Yu Xiangqin’s incessant cries of "wasteful," with Wang Xue’s help.
They collected all the sickles from the Educated Youth Corps and wrapped their handles with the cloth strips.
Yu Xiangqin, while wrapping, couldn’t help but tear up, muttering, "This is a sin..."
Lin Nianhe: "You have to admit, it doesn’t cut into the hand anymore, right?"
Yu Xiangqin, holding the sickle and feeling it for a while ...
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