Jia Qiang was also clever. Seeing Jia Rong mentioning herself, she hurriedly walked two steps to Jia Zheng and bowed to pay respects.

Jia Zheng asked with a smile how old he was and if he had ever married a wife.

Jia Qiang replied respectfully, "I'm thirteen years old, and I haven't married yet."

Jia Zheng slightly nodded, looked at Jia Rong again, and said: "The matter you mentioned just now can be discussed, but you are a child of Zhen'er's branch after all, if you want to deal with this matter , I need Zhener Yun."

The smiles on the faces of Jia Rong and Jia Qiang froze, and then returned to their previous appearance. Jia Zheng saw that there was a difference in the expressions of the two of them, and he knew that there might be some articles in it that he didn't know, but it was not appropriate to say too much at this time. Asked, he only urged Jia Rong: "It's still early, it's just noon, why don't you go to this shop now, what do you think?"

Jia Rong quickly nodded in agreement, and the three of them left the house. Jia Zheng took a sedan chair, Jia Rong and Jia Qiang rode horses, and the three of them arrived at the downtown all the way. After walking for half a cup of tea, they heard Jia Qiang ordered the bearers to stop, and Jia Zheng got off the sedan chair and saw that there was a shop in front of him, the plaques at the door of the shop had been taken down, and there was a mess beside it, with a lot of sundries.

After walking a few steps forward, I heard a voice from inside: "My lord, these boards of mine have already been ordered, but I haven't sent anyone to pick them up yet. You should go and have a look."

At this time, another voice sounded: "They are all ordered? What a big deal, who did they order?"

"This..." Listening to the voice, the shopkeeper seemed to be very embarrassed, "It's hard to say this little thing, you better not ask."

Hearing this, Jia Rong raised her eyebrows, stepped in, and said as she walked, "Yes, I have ordered them all!" The young boy felt even more contemptuous in his heart, so his demeanor was even more dignified.

Jia Zheng listened at the door, shaking his head secretly, thinking that this Jia Rong is not very old, and this dude's temper is really full, Jia Zheng has already heard that the person talking to the shopkeeper is Hong Xi.

Jia Zheng knew that Hongxi's temper was also explosive, and he was the master who whipped people when he disagreed with him. Although his temper has calmed down a lot these days, Jia Rong is really too rude today. Hongxi really taught him a lesson, and no one would say anything wrong about him.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng hurried in, and just as he stepped over the threshold, Hongxi's voice sounded again. The tone was not as angry as Jia Zheng imagined, but a little more calm and disapproving.

"This——" Hongxi took a look at Jia Rong and said, "Since I'm the buyer, I won't make things difficult for the shopkeeper. If you make a price, how much money are you willing to give me all these materials?"

Seeing the calm tone of the man in front of him, Jia Rong was even more convinced that although he was well dressed, he was at most no more than a wealthy man. Previously, Jia Rong was eccentric, but now he even snorted coldly. Jia Zheng's voice sounded.

"Your temper has really changed now."

Jia Rong was taken aback, wondering why Jia Zheng made such a statement, but Jia Qiang kept watching coldly, clearly seeing that Jia Zheng's eyes met the young man who was talking to Jia Rong.

And that man, although he spoke in a gentle and polite manner just now, Jia Qiang could see the faintly alienated expression on his face and the inadvertent pride in Jia Qiang's eyes. But at this time, Jia Qiang discovered that after seeing Jia Zheng, he These alienation and pride were swept away, and the smile on Jia Qiang's face made Jia Qiang feel that there was something inside, and her eyes softened even more.

For some reason, Jia Qiang suddenly found this smile and eyes very dazzling.

With no time to think, Jia Qiang quietly tugged on Jia Rong's sleeve. Jia Rong looked over and saw Jia Qiang pouting at her. Jia Rong's complexion changed belatedly, and she asked cautiously: " Do you know Second Grandpa?"

In terms of seniority, Jia Zhen wants to call Jia Zheng an uncle. As Jia Zhen's son, Jia Rong should call Jia Zheng "Second Grandpa". Jia Zheng, the grandson of Jia Zheng, felt that it was awkward for the ancients to marry and have children too early, not to mention that Jia Rong is already 13 years old, so Jia Zheng felt uncomfortable when he heard Jia Rong call him second grandfather.

Jia Zheng was being awkward, Hong Xi didn't answer Jia Rong's question, but just smiled at Jia Zheng: "I also heard from the boys around me that this family has good materials and is eager to sell, I think your family is now It was when I was using these that I was afraid that someone would buy them one step ahead, so I planned to buy them first and then tell you, I never thought that you were one step ahead of me."

Jia Rong heard that Hong Xi spoke so politely to Jia Zheng, and guessed in her heart that this person might be the nephew of Jia Zheng's colleagues, so she smiled and said, "It turns out that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and my family no longer recognizes my family."

Jia Zheng coughed, and introduced Hongxi's identity to Jia Rong and Jia Qiang. They were all taken aback, especially Jia Rong.

He never expected that the other party's status would be so noble, and when he thought that he had spoken rudely at first, and then joined "his family" with the authentic emperor's grandson, Jia Rong's face turned pale instantly.

If this matter got to his father's ears, Jia Zhen would have to skin him!

Jia Qiang came back to her senses first, pulled Jia Rong to salute Hong Xi, and then said to Jia Zheng, "Even Mr. Belle said that their materials are good. Second Grandpa, what do you think of this transaction?"

Jia Zheng nodded. Since even Hong Xi wanted to buy it for him, it can be seen that what Jia Rong said was true. When Jia Qiang asked, Jia Zheng called Daimu to clear the money for the shopkeeper, and Daimu called again. He got into the carriage and transported the blanks to Fuzhong.

Jia Rong stood awkwardly, wanting to talk, but didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Jia Qiang thought in her heart that instead of not knowing which sentence she said wrong again, it would be better to go back home with these carriages, so she went She gave Jia Rong a wink, and then said to Jia Zheng: "Second Grandpa, Brother Rong and I should watch this batch of materials enter the house, otherwise we will always be worried."

Jia Rong also nodded quickly, echoing Jia Qiang's words. Jia Zheng also wanted to talk to Hong Xi, and it was inconvenient for them to be here, so he nodded in agreement, and then told Dai Mu to follow along.

After they left, Jia Zheng saw that the sun was noon, so he and Hong Xi went to a restaurant for lunch.

The two found a private room and sat down. The waiter brought high-quality tea and ordered a few small dishes. After the two ate for a while, Jia Zheng told Hongxi about his desire to let Daimu follow Jia Huan. up.

Hongxi smiled: "You can make the decision, Daime is smart, so you can rest assured that he is with you."

Jia Zheng sighed, "I hope so."

At this time, Hongxi was also very clear about Jia Zheng's temperament, and couldn't help but sighed, "You are so kind to this bastard, I'm afraid it's the cause of the restlessness of the family."

Jia Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. What Hong Xi said was indeed true. If he did this, Mrs. Wang might hate Jia Huan even more. But other than that, he really had no other options, so he just said: "Let her go."

Hongxi shook her head: "Even so, you should do the same to your precious jade. Too much preference is even worse."

Only then did Jia Zheng hear that Hongxi meant that he was afraid that Jia Huan and Baoyu would become estranged because of this incident, so he laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about that, my Baoyu will definitely not be like this." .”

Jia Zheng is 120% assured about this. Although Baoyu and Jia Huan are not very old now, the difference between the two brothers can be seen from their daily trivial matters.

The preference for reading is still second. These days Jia Zheng is busy at home, and he often goes to Jia Mu's place to say hello, and the children can always see them. Both Jia Huan and Baoyu call these big maids sisters. But Baoyu was much more intimate, and perhaps some of his actions seemed a bit unrestrained in the eyes of adults, but Jia Zheng knew from Baoyu's clear eyes that this intimacy had no excessive distractions.

Jia Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Baoyu is really a strange flower, it is really a joke to say that such a Baoyu would be jealous of Jia Huan who is a concubine and also be favored by his father.

Hongxi couldn't help being surprised when he heard Jia Zheng's words, but then he was a little worried: "According to your wife's temper, if Baoyu is found to be like this, it may be another disaster."

Jia Zheng also understood in his heart that Mrs. Wang regarded Baoyu as the most important treasure. Now that Baoyu is still young, Mrs. Wang doesn't care much about it. With these maids, there will inevitably be another storm.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng felt a pain in his head, took a sip of tea, and sighed: "When Baoyu grows older, I will find a way to mention him. There is no way to worry about this matter now."

Hong Xi nodded, feeling a bit sad for a while, looking at Jia Zheng, his eyes were a bit moved, he thought Jia Zheng was because of his soft nature, which made the backyard a mess, but now he is handling his nephew His son's marriage was very orderly and shrewd, but he hesitated alone in the matter of Jia Huan and Baoyu. It can be seen that in his heart, there is really no difference between a concubine and a concubine, only the relationship between father and son.

Thinking of this, Hongxi thought of her own Ama. He was not born of Fujin, but he was the oldest, and his other younger brothers were too young, and he was liked by Huang Mafa, so he was called "eldest grandson" Your Highness", even if he is the eldest grandson in the genealogy, he is also the eldest son of the first son, not the first son of the first son. This identity is also a problem for him.

He often thought, if Di Fujin had his own flesh and blood, would Ama still treat him like he does now?

But seeing Ama's fate in the ring, Hongxi felt a little bit emotional, so what about Ama being a son-in-law, in the royal family, the family relationship of flesh and blood is far inferior to the temptation of that chair. At the beginning, he was almost wrong because of this. If you take a step, will you lose the qualification to have someone you like?

Thinking of this, Hongxi looked at Jia Zheng with deeper eyes. The person in front of him finally opened his heart to him. He would never allow anything or anyone to hinder the two of them, not even his own desires. No matter how tempting that chair is, if you really become a loner after sitting on it, the price is too heavy.

However, if you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don’t advance. I used to be complacent about Huang Mafa’s favor, but now it seems that he is the biggest tasteless. Without Huang Mafa’s favor, he is now the eldest son of the deposed prince. There is nothing wrong with it, but the more Huang Mafa's love grows, the more the new emperor... Hongxi knows very well that Huang Mafa is old, and it is impossible for him to rely on his love for the rest of his life. Who is the weight on?

Hong Xi was thinking about his own concerns, and Jia Zheng was worried about the family affairs. How to properly arrange the materials when they were transported back, as well as the rewards for the driver, all kinds of trivial matters also made him absent-minded. Chatting with each other, after dinner, Jia Zheng didn't talk politely with Hong Xi, but just said he was worried about the family, Hong Xi smiled and said that he would sit down for a while, so he wouldn't see Jia Zheng off.

Not long after Jia Zheng left, someone tapped on the wall panel of the private room: "Master, something happened at home, please go back and have a look!"

After hearing this, Hongxi put the wine glass back on the table: "Come in and answer, what do you look like in a panic!"

The door curtain was pulled open, and a boy of fourteen or five years old walked in quickly from the outside, first saluted Hongxi, and then said in a low voice: "Master Baylor, Fujin please go back quickly."

Fujin?Hong Xi frowned when he heard that, since Fujin sent someone here, it must have something to do with the back house. His direct wife, Fujin, is the eldest daughter of the third aunt's family, and he has known him very well since childhood. The love between husband and wife is really better than the relationship between husband and wife, and because of this, his back house is also very peaceful. His two side Fujins are not as noble as Fujin, and because they have no children, they can't cause any big storms. .

Therefore, Hongxi is even more puzzled, what is it?

Let's not mention the matter of pressing Hongxi for the time being, let's say that Jia Zheng has returned to Jia's mansion, and it is not yet time to greet Jia's mother, so Jia Zheng went alone to the back of Rongxi hall, where he was packing up for Jia Lian's marriage. In that yard, he was worried that the almost finished yard would be messed up by the boards brought back today.

But when I entered the yard, I saw that all the utensils in the original house had been moved to the yard. There were two boys guarding the side, and another craftsman was measuring the size in the house with his work, selecting the boards, and some hands and feet. The prototype of the board has been cut quickly, and the waste residue has been cleaned to one place, and it has not been scattered. There are two women who are picking something among the waste.

Jia Qiang was standing on the side talking to Daimu, still holding a notebook in his hand, Jia Zheng looked again, but he didn't see Jia Rong.

Seeing Jia Zheng's return with sharp eyes, Jia Qiang trotted over and bowed, "Second Grandpa, Uncle asked Brother Rong to go back to the East Mansion to discuss something, so Brother Rong went back first, so I couldn't say goodbye to you in person. I'm not polite enough, I'm going to accuse Second Grandpa."

Jia Zheng nodded: "Since it's something at home, we should go back, what's wrong with it, Qiang'er doesn't have to."

Daimu also chimed in and said, "Master, thanks to Second Master Qiang's help today, otherwise there would be no place to set foot in this yard now!"

After hearing this, Jia Zheng understood that the source of all this order was Jia Qiang, so he said with a smile, "Please Qiang'er being thoughtful."

There was no complacent look on Jia Qiang's face, she just showed a decent smile after hearing what Jia Zheng said, and still said very respectfully: "I dare not, Qiang'er still has something to accuse."

After all, Jia Qiang handed the notebook in front of Jia Zheng: "This is the ledger of the blanks. How many blanks were bought in total, which ones are used now, and how much they are used. They are all recorded on it. I shouldn't have used this ledger. Intervene, but I'm afraid that something will go wrong after Second Grandpa you come back, so I will take over."

When Jia Zheng checked the account book, he saw that the handwriting on it was neat and orderly, he nodded secretly, and said with a smile, "You did a good job in this matter."

Jia Qiang's eyes sparkled when she heard this, and she pointed to the two women who were picking things out of the waste, and explained: "Those boards are all cut waste, it's a pity to put them aside and throw them away. Let these mothers pick up some usable ones instead of wasting them, this matter is also my own initiative, I was reckless."

After Jia Zheng heard this, he was even more amazed. Unexpectedly, Jia Qiang still had such thoughts in his heart at such a young age, and when Jia Rong mentioned at noon that he wanted to ask Jia Qiang for an errand with him, he felt a little active in his heart.

In a few days, I will go to the ministry to report on my work, and there is no one in charge of the family affairs. Although Jia Lian did not excel in his work in the past, there is nothing wrong with it, and he is passable.

It's just that Jia Lian is busy with his marriage at this time, and Jia Lian himself wants to avoid suspicion, so he is extraordinarily busy.

Looking at it now, this Jia Qiang was quite usable, he acted cautiously, and spoke decently. There was only one thing that worried Jia Zheng, and that was that he didn't know what kind of temperament this Jia Qiang was.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng didn't reveal his tone, but said: "It's no wonder you have such thoughts, you must be very promising in the future."

Jia Qiang was overjoyed, said a few words modestly, and seeing that it was getting late, she left.

It's just that Jia Qiang didn't go directly back to Ning's mansion, but went out from a corner gate here in Rong's mansion, turned into the side street, and entered a small shop. When he came, he hurriedly got up to greet him, and then went back to call the shopkeeper.

Not long after, the shopkeeper came out from the inner room. Seeing that it was Jia Qiang, he said with a smile, "Why did Brother Qiang come to my place today?"

Jia Qiang arched her hands: "I also go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, old brother Zhou, I'm here to ask you something today."

Shopkeeper Zhou burst out laughing when he heard that, "We two brothers don't need to ask for words, brother Qiang, you can just talk."

Jia Qiang then said: "The ancient painting I brought earlier was originally agreed to be given to you, brother, but I really have a lot of use for it recently, and it is unavoidable that I will go back and forth. Please bear with me, brother."

The shopkeeper Zhou waved his hands again and again when he heard the words: "What's wrong with this, I'm a rough person, and I don't understand these words and pictures, so I just ruined it here. Brother Qiang, if you are useful, just go ahead take it."

After all, the shopkeeper Zhou turned around and went into the back room, and after a while, he came out with a box and handed it to Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang thanked her, hugged the box in her arms, and was about to leave, but the shopkeeper Zhou called him again.

Jia Qiang was startled, and wondered if Brother Zhou had regretted it again?Just as he was amazed, he saw that shopkeeper Zhou asked his assistant to bring out a very exquisite box and two pieces of cloth, one was gray-black linen and the other was high-quality cloth.

I only heard that shopkeeper Zhou said to Jia Qiang: "Brother Qiang, since you want to return this painting, I think you are probably giving it to someone. This painting is naturally a good thing, but as the saying goes, people want clothes, This painting should be replaced with a decent box to make it look more precious!"

When Jia Qiang heard this, she felt hot in her heart. She actually treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!Just as he was about to open his mouth, the shopkeeper Zhou Da continued to say: "Wrap this new box with this good material, and use this rough cloth on the outside. Be careful not to let your uncle see it, or he may be to go."

This week, the big shopkeeper doesn’t collect these, but he runs a shop, and he has seen many people who are fascinated by these ancient paintings. At the beginning, Jia Qiang put this on his side, because he didn’t want his ancestors to pass it down All these things were put into Jia Zhen's pocket, and the details that Jia Qiang didn't think of now, Zhou Da shopkeeper is meticulous, so he has thought of them for him.

After Jia Qiang heard this, she really didn't know what to say, she felt that it was not too much to say thank you, but Zhou Da shopkeeper heartily waved her hands again and again.

Jia Qiang hugged the painting and left the shop to go back to Jia's mansion, thinking about the shopkeeper Zhou Da, who met him by accident this week, and she just borrowed him 15 taels of silver to open a small stall, so she didn't think much about it. Over the past few years, he has grown into a shopkeeper, not only paying back his money with interest, but also treating him so well. At first, Jia Qiang thought that maybe this person was planning something, but as time went by Seeing people's hearts, brother Zhou has helped him a lot these years, but he doesn't ask for anything, he really treats himself as a younger brother.

Thinking about those relatives in the Ningguo Mansion who are connected with her true blood, especially uncle Jia Zhen, thinking of the feeling of his hands moving around her body, and his eyes full of desire, Jia Qiang's face turned pale for a while. The sweet-talking Jia Rong can only comfort him afterwards, but it can't rescue him from the suffocation.

He also thought about breaking up his family and living with integrity, but he was only 13 years old, and he wanted to make a fortune by studying, but he could barely write vulgar poems anyway. But it was a mess!

He also thought about taking refuge with Brother Zhou, and it would not be a problem for him to be a small shopkeeper for him, but he still couldn't swallow his breath. He said that he was a decent great-great-grandson of the Ningguo Mansion, and it was pity that his parents died early. All the family property was swallowed up by Jia Zhen, and he always wanted to get back what belonged to him no matter what!

Now there is an opportunity in front of him, and he also looks at it coldly. In the Rongning Second Mansion, only the second master Jia Zheng on the Rongguo Mansion is the most promising. If he can get his appreciation and support, he will not be afraid of what he thinks Things won't work!

And today, according to what Jia Zheng said, he had something to do with wanting an errand, but he didn't know why he didn't say it.

After thinking about it for a while, thinking that this person is a scholar, he must be fascinated by these calligraphy and paintings. I might as well give him this one, and if he likes it, the job will probably be completed.

Looking at the calligraphy and paintings in her bosom again, Jia Qiang was even more grateful for Brother Zhou's warm heart, and secretly vowed in her heart that if one day she really got what she wanted, she would never forget Brother Zhou's kindness to her!

Jia Qiang's thoughts were full of thoughts, and Jia Zheng's was the same. After Jia Qiang left, Dai Mu went up to him and asked, "What do you think of Brother Qiang?"

Jia Zheng glanced at Daimu and said with a smile, "It's really rare for you to help him speak everywhere!"

Daimu chuckled: "Master, Brother Qiang told you just now that he was afraid of wasting materials, so he let the two women choose from them. This matter, Brother Qiang said kindly, but it is actually not the case. Listen to me tell you..."

It turned out that Jia Qiang and Jia Rong sent back the blanks, and Jia Zhen really asked Jia Rong to go back. Jia Qiang and Daimu were left. Now these blanks are piled up on the ground, and the house is also very messy. Also anxious, although Jia Qiang is not from the Rong Mansion, she is also the serious master of the Jia Mansion, so Daimu didn't say anything when she saw Jia Qiang started to work, but kept watching from the sidelines.

Seeing that Jia Qiang did things in an orderly manner, Daimu was also taken aback. After all, Jia Qiang's reputation among servants was not very good. He didn't expect Jia Qiang to do so well.

Those craftsmen were not from the Jia family, Jia Qiang gave them some rewards first when they were asked to do things, the craftsmen naturally worked hard when they got the silver, and the servants were more obedient, but the women were all five and six Yes, he prides himself on his seniority and doesn't take Jia Qiang seriously.

Jia Qiang was not annoyed when she saw this, but suggested that if they cleaned up the waste, they would let them take away the usable things in the waste. One by one, they also began to sell their strength.

After hearing Daimu's words, Jia Zheng's evaluation of Jia Qiang was even higher, so he asked Daimu: "You are always well-informed. I have seen Jia Qiang's ability today, but I don't know , how is his conduct?"

Daimu hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "My lord, maybe you don't know what people say about Jia's mansion, our Rong mansion is better, but now Dong mansion is messed up by Lord Zhen, it's really not good. Looks like it, people say that apart from the two big stone lions at the door, there is nothing clean in this East Mansion, it looks very noble, but inside it is messy and filthy!"

Jia Zheng smiled wryly when he heard the words, and he also heard that there was something in Daimu's words. He looked down at the account that Jia Qiang gave him, and said with emotion: "People outside don't know. Our house looks very beautiful. It's actually getting tighter."

A few days ago, I didn't see anything in the accounts of the house, but ever since the arrangement of Jia Lian's marriage made more money, the accounts began to be riddled with holes. It's beyond my means.

Jia Zheng knew in his heart that Daimu must know about it, so he didn't shy away from him and spoke bluntly.

Jia Zheng's expectations were right, this Daimu was exceptionally knowledgeable, and he was like a fish in water among the servants. He watched these men in the mansion and those under them spend money like water, and already had a rough guess in his heart.

At this time, I heard that Jia Zheng did not hide it but told him the truth. I felt even more grateful that Jia Zheng did not regard himself as an outsider. Afterwards, under Jia Zheng's instruction, he went to Jia Huan's side and did his best. carry.

Now Daimu heard what Jia Zheng said, and said: "My lord, to be honest, in the past, Brother Qiang's reputation was not very good. No one in the East Mansion didn't know that Brother Qiang was Master Zhen's treasure, Not sure about Uncle Xiao Rong."

Daimu's words were very tactful. In fact, the words spoken by those servants were extremely unpleasant. Daimu's views on Jia Qiang had changed at this time, so he also covered up some unpleasant words for him, and continued: "But today When I saw his demeanor and thoughts, it was not quite the same as the rumors, so it can be seen that the rumors are mostly nonsense."

Jia Zheng's heart moved after hearing this, no wonder he heard Jia Qiang's voice so familiar, it turned out to be one of the two he heard that night!

And who is it that is not Jia Rong's voice who shouts "Good Qiang'er"?

At this moment, I heard a little girl's voice outside: "Master, Brother Qiang from Dongfu is here."

Jia Zheng ordered the little girl to take Jia Qiang to the main room, and then said to Daimu: "I picked up the broken lantern last night, can you see it?"

Daime nodded: "I put it in the study, but the master didn't say to throw it away, and I didn't dare to move it."

Jia Zheng nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the study first, and then you bring him to the study as well."

Daimu answered, turned around and went out, Jia Zheng also got up and went to the study, after a while, Jia Qiang came in.

Jia Qiang made a bow to Jia Zheng first, and then held up the long box wrapped in cloth. At this time, the rag had been torn off, leaving only the luxurious cloth. It turned out that Jia Qiang went to Ningguo Mansion The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the night was full of dreams, so I turned back and went in through the corner gate of Rongguo Mansion, heading straight for Jia Zheng.

Earlier Jia Zheng asked him to wait in the main room, but he was still a little nervous, wondering if Jia Zheng would see him when he came again so abruptly, he was relieved when he came out and said that the master invited him to the study. When he reached the door of the study, he tore off the rag and hid it in his sleeve, and then walked in with the bright and beautiful box.

When Jia Zheng saw that Jia Qiang handed it over, it was long and wrapped in fine cloth, so he didn't reach out to pick it up, but just looked at Jia Qiang.

Seeing that Jia Zheng was silent, Jia Qiang quickly said: "This is an ancient painting that Qiang'er came across by chance. Qiang'er is a layman and doesn't understand these things, but Second Grandpa is the most proficient in these things, so I took it here, The so-called BMW gifting a hero, this ancient painting is in your hands, so it is not dusty."

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