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"How about over there?" Wang Youliang asked.

"Over there?" "Secretary Wang, from your tone, why does it sound like you're burning paper for a dead person? Ask him how he's doing over there, which way?" Ding Changsheng joked.

"You, you still want to joke around? If you keep going like this, what I'm saying is pretty much the same as a dead man burning paper