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"Cough, cough …" Chen Xiaosi, why did you call me? What is it? Liu Dacheng smacked his lips, his hand subconsciously touching the remaining half of the steamed bun from yesterday, feeling that throwing it away was a pity, and ate it.

"Ugh …" Mayor Liu, I have something to discuss with you. Look, there are so many labourers in our village and also in our town