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"Just stand there and greet the guests!" Shi Xiaotang raised her eyebrows. "Just like I said, you're selling dried peach and fruit slices!" Selling dried peach slices! One pack for eighty cents! "

"Ah, then … how long are we going to have to sell them?" Soong Qingqing stood there awkwardly, staring at Shi Xiaotang. "You must have at least a few hundred bags in the bag