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Each of them had a hundred bags, the yellow packaging piled heavily in the box.
"Brother Cheng, if you run out, I’ll put my share under your name."
Wang Kang patted the box and laughed heartily, "I’ve long been sick of drinking this stuff in the Inner City for over ten years—nothing beats real meat."
Every morning he would go to the canteen at the entrance of the community to buy three packs of big meat, one pack fried to a crisp, another marinated with strong flavor, ...
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