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"You must have calculated incorrectly. Do another calculation!"
Qian Zhenjin was getting impatient. If he had to keep Li Hanyan waiting, all of his efforts would have been in vain.
"Sir, we did not miscalculate. The mutton skewers cost five yuan each. You ate a total of two hundred kebabs. What's left are the money for the fried rice, wine, and beverages. Here are the ingredients
