"Yesterday's Double 11 Singles' Day, the two buddies in the dormitory who have objects gave us two gifts for single dogs! Guess what? ”

"How could I have guessed?"

"One person has a bag of snacks with the word 'dog food' written on them, and one cup per person is given, I'll go! This gift is simply amazing! The whole dormitory fryed in an instant! Chen Luo deliberately raised his tone when he said the word cup.

"Oh, well!" Zhong Xuemei smiled lightly, but didn't understand.

"What cups do you know?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows sideways, staring at Xuemei and smiling.

"What? Thermos mug? Zhong Xuemei was carrying a schoolbag, and her thermos cup was placed in the side pocket of the schoolbag. November in the mountain city of Chongqing is still a little cold, so she naturally thinks of thermos cups.

"That's not right! Guess again! Chen Luo looked at Xuemei and smiled evilly.

Xuemei, who suddenly woke up, seemed to have grown two inches taller in an instant, her body was raised, she smiled, stomped her feet lightly, frowned and said: "It's almost ten o'clock, I'm going to be late for civil law class, go to class!" Then he ran away with his textbook.

Chen Luo stood in place, looking at the beautiful woman swaying and running, as if looking at Luo Shen leaving, the beauty was indescribable, and he sighed lightly. Zhong Xuemei is a noble existence like Athena in Chen Luo's heart, but he is so eager to get her. Innocence is a difficult problem.

Worshipping purity, protecting purity, offering purity, or coveting, mocking, destroying or reshaping purity are topics that men are passionate about throughout their lives. When a woman's innocence is so unattainable and unruly that she cannot be destroyed, they attribute her innocence to the woman's original sin. For the sake of purity, how many women have given up their original colorful nature.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Ma Guiying was still attending the meeting under the forum, actually taking a break from the meeting. When she is resting, she keeps scrolling on her mobile phone, and the news on her phone is almost all about Anke Exhibition, Anke Exhibition, Anke Exhibition, important or unimportant, related or unrelated people wander around the cover pictures of various headlines every day - giving speeches in suits and leather territories, pretending to debate technology, shaking hands and cooperating with a smile...... Who is willingly bound to the siege of the media? And who is orchestrating a media siege?

In the commercial era, the evolution of the media has lost its original grand original intention. The media, like a teenager who threatens to make a living by painting, loses his heart when he enters the capital of desire like Paris and Rome, and begins to paint for the powerful, swayed by his fame because of money. The most important social (political) role and legendary charm of the media have long been stripped away by commerce, and the unique functions and righteous missions of the media given by the founding figures have appeared in some short-lived and ideal eras, and today, the media or media have long been reduced to mediocrity.

People who have studied the media know which part of the news to intercept, which sentence to quote, and which word to choose as the most attractive and convincing headline, and they understand the preference of human nature, or they are deliberately trained to deeply understand and skillfully use the preference of human nature. They are familiar with the techniques of making facts produce facts with a double shock effect and the speed of transmission, they boldly process, polish, foil, and sort the facts, and they can decide, or participate in, whether an event is suitable for appearing or hidden. They know the distance between the world of media, the framingeffect and the real world.

It is precisely because the stupid majority regards the media as a broad and profound book, and naively desires to derive release, pleasure, solutions, and even meaning of life from this "book", that there are some clever and cunning people who build all the media into a strait that everyone must cross to seek profits, that some people who are eager for quick success and quick profit regard the media as a wall of notices and put up gorgeous and vulgar advertising slogans, and that there are some scheming people who transform the media into a window to control the vision of the people in the house to the outside world. Stupidity has made a social order.

Ma Guiying turned off her mobile phone, and naturally closed the noisy media world. Close your eyes a little and recuperate, the forum is coming to an end. For lunch, she asked the managers of five more accounts to go out for dinner. This time, he must have drunk again. In the afternoon, I wanted to assist Tiancheng Group to hold a small press conference, and in the evening, I made an appointment with a wave of foreign customers.

"Brother, how many girlfriends have you talked about?" A skinny and cute woman hugs a man's neck and sits on a man's lap to be petty.

"Why do you ask this question again! Three times a day – as a meal? The man craned his neck and pretended to be upset.

"Ahh You're murdering me again! You said three before, then said five, and then you didn't admit that it was five, and said that there were a few people who took the initiative to chase you, how many are there? I'm not good at math, can't you just tell me? "The woman sits in the man's arms and beats the man's chest.

"Don't, don't! There's a lot of people here! Okay, okay? How ugly it is to be seen! Is your girl's family shameless? The man took the woman's small fist and pressed it to his chest.

"Where no one knows me, what's the use of asking for face?" The woman said as she pulled out her hand and poked the man's cheek.

"Look at your realm! Tell the truth! The man said as he wrapped his arms around the woman's thin waist and buried his head in the woman's arms and laughed.

After a moment, the woman asked again.

"Do you Hunan people love spicy food so much? The meal we ate just now was so spicy that we Cantonese people can't stand it! ”

"Next time I'll give you something that's not spicy, or we'll both order something separately. We are not people's heroes who are good at dedication, no one should be wronged by anyone, you order what you like to eat, I order what I love, okay? The man kissed the woman's neck.

"We don't feel sweet in this way!" The woman was not satisfied with the program.

"Whether the relationship is sweet or not - is it determined by whether the two eat together? Superficial! Brother is going to criticize you! ”

"Well-I don't care! We'll have to eat together in the future! The woman twisted her body - coquettishly.

"I didn't eat together! I'm talking about the two of us eating differently every meal, for example, for dinner today, I'll accompany you to eat Cantonese food, and then you will accompany me to eat Hunan food-that's the case, do you understand? It's awkward! After speaking, the man hugged the woman's small waist tightly, and then turned his head around embarrassedly to look.

Coincidentally, I happened to see his manager.

Ma Guiying finished eating with the customer at noon, walked from Hall 2 to Hall 8, used a bathroom halfway, and just came out of the corridor of the bathroom, she suddenly saw Zhang Ke - Zhang Ke was looking at her dumbfounded. Gui Ying saw Zhang Ke hugging a girl, and bowed her head embarrassedly. Over there, Zhang Ke, who was holding the girl, and the girl in Zhang Ke's arms hurriedly separated, Zhang Ke stood up embarrassedly, scratching his ears and cheeks, and waiting for Manager Ma to come over.

Gui Ying approached, stretched out her right index finger and nodded at Zhang Ke with a slight smile, then covered her mouth, shook her head, and walked gently past the two of them. The nervous Zhang Ke saw that Manager Ma not only did not accuse, but also showed a sweet and evil smile as usual, and the man wiped the sweat on his neck and breathed a big sigh of relief. The smart and clever Mo Xiaomi had already seen the fame, and hurriedly pointed at Ma Guiying and asked, "That eldest sister...... Who is she? Do you lead? ”

"Isn't it? Or I'm so nervous! Grandma, can we keep a little distance? This is the convention and exhibition center of Shenzhen

- In public, and a lot of my colleagues are here, and the impact is not good! Zhang Ke finished speaking and sat on another chair.

"You haven't been here for long, you've passed the motions! Didn't your dad leave you a big place in the company? Why bother here! Xiaomi sat down relentlessly and put his hands around Zhang Ke again.

"You don't understand! I'm trying to come out to practice my skills, our leader, Sister Ma is very good, I've been observing her recently, and by the way, I'm thinking about the exhibition! Zhang Ke wanted to let go of Xiaomi's hand.

"Manager Ma - Ma Whatying? Is it Sister Tang's distant sister? Xiaomi took Zhang Ke's arm again.

"Yes, but this ...... What does it have to do with me! Zhang Ke moved his ass outward.

"My own people! Don't be afraid! When Xiaomi said this, her jaw almost poked at Nantianmen.

"Tsk! Public is public, private is private! Can we leave that aside? I hate the separation of public and private things the most. Zhang Ke remembered many entanglements in his father's company, and was a little unhappy.

"Leave it aside? Since ancient times, one person has ascended to heaven, how many family businesses in contemporary times, but where there are three aunts and six mothers-in-law who can get by as officials, then Yang Yuhuan also pulled her cousin Yang Guozhong to the court as a shield after being favored! How many such things have happened in history! Royal and can't get aside, you can't get aside? ”

"Oh my girl, you still know this!" Zhang Ke, a prodigal who didn't go to school very well, was always shocked, pinched, or conquered by Xiaomi's unexpected words.

"Cut! I know a lot about my sister! Xiaomi said and took the opportunity to collapse in Zhang Ke's arms.

"Kiss, it's almost two o'clock, I have to go to work!" Zhang Ke lifted the millet and begged with a bitter face.

"A broken job, making my love so bad! Is it easy for me to sneak out of Haiti from Guangzhou for you? "Millet pretended to be angry.

"Oh my aunt, I opened the house of the four-star hotel before you came, and the key was given to you, what are you doing in it, you have to hug and hug on the broken chair at the door of this public toilet! Xiaomi is obedient, my brother will go over as soon as he is done! Can you go and warm my brother's bed first? I'll go over as soon as I get off work! Isn't it possible to run over? Zhang Ke pinched Xiaomi's face and begged.

"Done! Success, success! Fulfill you! Make it you! Millet got up with a thud as she spoke, kicked away the creaking broken chair, and pretended to be angry and left.

Zhang Ke didn't want to annoy her, followed behind with good words, the two hooked hands and hugged their waists along the way, you pinched me and scolded me out of the convention and exhibition center, and hugged and hugged in the square outside for more than ten minutes, and then reluctantly separated. One trotted back to work, and the other staggered back to the hotel to wait.

Sending Mo Xiaomi away, Zhang Ke can be regarded as light-hearted. When he chased his sister before, he didn't stick to others, but now he is stuck to others like all-purpose glue, and finally realizes how naïve and innocent he used to be. However, Zhang Ke felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and was clinged to such a young beauty who behaved strangely, spoke trickily and interestingly, had a dissolute temperament, was occasionally ruffian, sophistry and extremely sincere, and was full of great insight and wisdom, and his pride and pride were far more than trouble. Love is like fire, and Zhang Ke's heart is hot.

When Mo Xiaomi returned to the hotel, she was afraid of her eldest sister Zhang Zhuofan's preaching, so she could only tell Bao Xiaotang about her whereabouts, and by the way, she complained to Sister Tang that she had nowhere to hide in the hotel. Where can Bao Xiaotang take care of her, and occasionally reply a few words after work. There are a lot of things to be familiar with in the new job, and she is afraid that there will be problems with the accounts.

From the first time I came to Shenzhen to settle accounts in the agricultural market to now work as an accounting specialist, how to say it has been fifteen or sixteen years, Bao Xiaotang is still not confident, especially in such a large company, especially this company is still Xiaomi's, especially in this company, there are many talents, and she is under a lot of pressure inside and outside. She didn't want to embarrass Xiaomi, nor did she want to disappoint Xiaomi, a pure friend like Xiaomi, and the excessive requirements prompted Xiaotang to feel her business shortcomings and ability boundaries for the first time. Whenever Xiaotang's accounts were anxious, she looked up at Ren Sixuan, who joined the company on the same day as her, with a serene look, full of confidence, and a strong aura, what else could she do except bury her head and work harder.

Mo Xiaomi was so lonely that no one could find her, so she could only keep sending messages to Sister Tang. Bao Xiaotang replied very slowly, sometimes only a few words in a dozen sentences, and replied once in half an hour. On the one hand, Xiaomi felt very disappointed and aggrieved, and on the other hand, she admired Sister Tang very much. Over the years, everyone around her – tutors, teachers, relatives, family staff, friends her dad had introduced to her...... Their messages or requests to her are always the first to reply, and their words of praise are full of hypocrisy and requests, while Sister Tang treats her differently.

What's the difference? is nothing more than that Sister Tang treats her as an equal ordinary person and a good friend in the true sense. Sister Tang is not flattering, pandering, or taking the initiative, and does not aggrieve her wishes or distort her words and deeds for the sake of what she gets from others. To put it bluntly, Sister Tang does not mix her with the needs of interests, career desires, and identity competition and comparison. This kind of unadulterated relationship or friend, Mo Xiaomi has been asking for for many years. For the friendship between the two, Mo Xiaomi is not so much respectful or valued, but especially eager or comfortable. Therefore, in the sisterhood friendship of Zhang Zhuofan, Bao Xiaotang, and Mo Xiaomi, Xiaomi is at a disadvantage, and he is willing.

After getting off work from the clothing store, Bao Xiaoxing hurriedly rode to the Malatang shop. When she was about to arrive at the block of the Malatang restaurant, Bao Xiaoxing met an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes on the road, she had not eaten roasted sweet potatoes for many years, and suddenly held the brake and stopped. After locking the car, she bought a roasted sweet potato and ate it as she walked.

The red potato in the hometown is light red skin, and the sweet potato skin in the south is dark red; In my hometown, roasted sweet potatoes were roasted on a firewood pile under a large iron pot, and now they are sold outside on a charcoal fire. Some vendors cook sweet potatoes and then bake them to save money on charcoal, but Hyosung has suffered several losses, so he rarely buys them again. In fact, she loves to eat baked sweet potatoes. When I was a child, I used to eat it, and the red lettuce roasted under the big stove was dry and hot, and after it was broken, it was steaming with incense and slightly sweet, and the lemon yellow red lettuce meat chewed cotton but not soft, sweet but not greasy, and the skin was dry and hard because of the high fire, so that Hyosung even ate the yellow red lettuce skin roasted outside.

Ridiculous, that was thirty years ago. Beautiful but never-ending memories are the most helpless.

Bao Xiaoxing held the roasted sweet potato, eating and eating, and the red lotus seedlings, planted red vetch, red vetch vines, and red lotus fields on the river bay emerged in front of him...... Peanuts with golden flowers, tall sesame seeds, and green wheat fields next to the red lotus...... The rolling wheat fields and golden cauliflowers, which are the unchanged scenery in the eyes of the Northwest people in the past, are the exquisite paintings decorated by the Mother Earth for the Northwest people, and are the gifts given by the gods to the Northwest people.

The thoughts that went with the wind were suddenly pulled back because of a mobile phone ringing.

"Hello?" When Hyosung opened the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he decided that it was a salesman.

"Hey! Are you a star? I'm your brother Chaoyang! ”

It turned out to be the eldest son of the eldest aunt's family, Guo Chaoyang's eldest cousin, and a thick Shaanxi accent was poured into his ears from the mobile phone, so kind. Bao Xiaoxing instantly turned on the switch of the local sound: "Brother Chaoyang is you!" Ha ha...... Oops, I haven't been in touch for years! ”

"Isn't it? You're messing around outside, my brother is farming at home, and I don't want to bother you if there's nothing to do! "The old farmer told the truth.

"Uh...... Brother, why are you so outside! Haha...... "Cousins who haven't been in touch for many years suddenly got in touch, and it's embarrassing that it's not far away or close."

"What's the matter with calling you - your aunt is dead! Ten o'clock in the morning, seven days later, he was buried. I would have liked to inform you of these nieces who are away earlier, considering that it is inconvenient for you to go to work, so I will call you quickly before the end of work. "Guo Chaoyang, who is in his fifties, is so sincere.

"Oh......" As soon as I heard that my aunt had passed away, although I had rarely contacted him over the years, in the rural network, whether there was contact or not, the relationship between aunt and nephew was still very important. In the eyes of the eldest cousin, Bao Xiaoxing must go back to the funeral this time.

The two froze for a few seconds, Bao Xiaoxing looked at the roasted sweet potato in his hand that had not been eaten, and said in response: "Okay, brother, I know!" I...... I'll ...... right away I'll buy my ticket right tomorrow! ”

"It's done! I won't inform your sister Tang'er, Tang'er has no impression of your aunt, she is willing to come back, it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to come back, after all, Tang'er was young when she went out, and she probably forgot what her aunt looked like! Hmph...... "Guo Chaoyang helplessly looked for the bottom of the steps.

"Tang'er has just changed jobs, and she has been in this new company for less than a week, so it is estimated that she ...... It's hard for her to come back! I'll just represent her, and I've always represented her in the big things in the house over the years! Hyosung shirked for her sister.

"Oh, I know." Guo Chaoyang nodded frequently over there.

The two froze for a few more seconds, and Guo Chaoyang saw that he had nothing to say, so he said goodbye: "Nacheng, Xing'er, you are busy, brother hangs up first, and you have to notify other relatives!" You'll be ...... when the time comes. When you get to the station, call your brother, and your brother asks the dolls to pick you up. The place in the house is big, you come back to stay with me for a few days, you have rarely come back in recent years, it is also a good thing to come back and look at the house through your aunt's funeral! Zhang Chaoyang said from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, okay! I know, I know! Bao Xiaoxing nodded in agreement.

"Cheng, that brother is hanging!"

After hanging up the phone, Bao Xiaoxing exhaled in distraction and looked at the road for a long time. When she came back to her senses, it was almost seven o'clock, and she didn't have time to taste the roasted sweet potatoes, so she stuffed it into her mouth and hurried towards the village where the Malatang restaurant was located. I got off work at the clothing store at six o'clock, and now it's almost seven o'clock, and Hyosung hasn't eaten yet. After arriving in the village, she found a small shop to eat fried noodles. Make a phone call while eating. Call my sister Xiaotang first, tell her the news of her aunt's death and her going back to her hometown, and by the way, ask Tang'er to have time to see Xuecheng on the weekend. Then Hyosung called the child's grandfather and said that she was going back to her hometown, asking the child's grandfather if he wanted to bring some things and which relatives he needed to visit. The woman in a hurry ate in a panic and spoke quickly, choking in a hurry several times. After hanging up the phone, she rushed to the store, and when she arrived at the store, it was just after half past seven.

The busy work in the store can withstand Bao Xiaoxing's homesickness. For many years, I have been looking for a strong reason to go home, but I haven't been able to do it for a long time, and now I suddenly have one, and I am happy and melancholy in my heart. Huanxi is going back to her hometown, and she seems to have a lot of things to do—sweep the graves of her parents and mother-in-law, burn some paper, clean the old houses of her mother and mother-in-law, take some photos in the ravine where she grew up, collect rent from the water and land on both sides, and meet with neighbors who were good friends in the old days...... Feeling sad that she hadn't been home for so many years, she didn't seem to be able to greet her close relatives anymore, she didn't dare to face how desolate the house she was born in was now, and she wasn't sure if the climate of her hometown where she was raised was still suitable for her current self......

Bao Xiaoxing was busy in two places, and the expression on his face was sometimes dull, sometimes bright, and sometimes dark...... Kong Ping had already seen her strangeness, and teased her from time to time between work. After being pulled back to reality by Kong Ping again, Hyosung suddenly realized that if she was not in Shenzhen, the child would be taken care of by the elderly and her sister, and what would happen if the child was sick or there was an emergency at home. Thinking of this, Hyosung transferred 3,000 yuan to the old man in the small bathroom of the store for emergency use in the name of going to the bathroom.

After happily eating dinner with his grandson, Zhong Neng, who was washing dishes in the kitchen while listening to Qin's voice, heard that the play had stopped, and the mobile phone was dingdong. He wiped his hands dry and took out his mobile phone to see that it was a transfer prompt, and it was Xuecheng's mother who transferred the money to him. The old man's eyes suddenly became sore.

At six o'clock, he heard that Hyosung was going back to his hometown, and Zhong Neng, who had just listened to Qin's voice, had been thinking about what he needed to entrust her to do, and the more he thought about it, the more he was really stunned. In a blink of an eye, Mr. Zhong has been in Shenzhen for almost 20 years, and he never thought that he would stay here for so long. In the past, every year, I thought that when the two children were older, he would go back to his hometown, and he would plant a few acres of land to feed himself, and he would not trouble anyone in his hometown when he died. However, the longer you stay in Shenzhen, the less likely you are to find yourself going back. What's more, now that this family needs him more than ever, the old man will not return to his hometown if he doesn't see his son Zhongli get back on his feet. He won't leave the child behind.

The loess wall where the ancestors of the Zhong family are buried for generations, Zhong Neng may not be able to go back in this life. In addition to finding some comfort in the native Qin dialect, digging some future and hope in the child, the old man can't find a better reward for survival.

"Eh, you're working overtime tonight, too!" At half past seven in the evening, Ren Sixuan had dinner near the company, and after returning to the office of the finance department, he found that Bao Xiaotang was working overtime, which was a little surprising.

"There's a lot of work to be done!" Bao Xiaotang lay on the table to proofread the quota, his hands did not move, and he looked up and replied to continue working.

"Didn't you eat?"

"Uh...... Didn't ......" Xiaotang continued to work with words in his mouth after speaking, and she didn't hear what Ren Sixuan asked.

It was almost eight o'clock when Tang Zheng and a few cashiers went out to eat dinner and returned to the office. The work of accountants is generally very regular, at the end of the month and the beginning of the month is particularly busy, and in the middle of the month it is slightly relaxed, in addition to Bao Xiaotang, Ren Sixuan, Lu Na, and three people in the cashier group including Tang Zheng.

"Come on, come on, I have some snacks here, let's rest for a while and replenish some energy!" Thirty-six-year-old Tang Zheng fished out a lot of snacks from his drawer and put them on Lu Na's desk in the middle of the office. In order to please or treat the employees in his group, as the leader of the group, Tang Zheng always has unexpected surprises in the drawer or shopping cart. In an instant, a group of people came over with a smile.

"Bao Xiaotang, for you!" Tang Zheng saw that Xiaotang hadn't come over yet, so he grabbed four packs of snacks and threw them on Xiaotang's desk.

"Thank you!" Xiaotang, who was suddenly interrupted, was suddenly confused, looked at the accounts and couldn't find where he had just calculated, and sighed lightly. As soon as he turned around and saw everyone gathered together to talk and laugh and eat snacks, Xiaotang, who was dizzy and hungry, also opened a bag and walked over to chat with everyone.

"What's in that bag?" Tang Zheng flashed and talked to Xiaotang.

"Fried green beans!" Xiaotang said and stretched out the pouch to share with everyone. Everyone was embarrassed, only Tang Zheng reached out and took out a few.

"I'm squid shreds, can you try it?" Tang Zheng finished eating green beans and shared his bag of snacks with Xiaotang.

"No need! Thank you. Xiaotang refused.

"Expert Ren, I didn't expect you to work overtime!" Tang Zheng turned his head and said to Ren Sixuan with a smile.

"I don't understand a little problem, I want to study it again! Oh yes, don't call me an expert, I'm so embarrassed! Everyone is a colleague, call me by my first name! Ren Sixuan returned to Tang Zheng.

"Also researching research! You see, the famous universities are different, and the talk is not the same as ours! 'Research and research'! The joking fat girl Lu Na teased Ren Sixuan, and everyone lowered their eyebrows and smiled.

"I don't speak much, I had poor interpersonal communication at school, I didn't have any friends except my roommates, and I ...... Later...... Take care of it! Ren Sixuan was a little nervous when he saw being ridiculed by his new colleagues.

"Didn't you introduce yourself that day?" Tang Zheng asked.

"It's different! When it comes to professional, academic, and work, I'm very good at talking, but when it comes to private relationships...... Maybe I'm too good at reasoning, too serious, and not very good at getting along with people in close proximity, so ...... So ......"

"So I don't have a girlfriend!" Lu Na pointed at Ren Sixuan and teased, and suddenly everyone laughed again.

"Uh...... Not ...... now Not yet. Ren Sixuan, who was serious, suddenly blushed. In other words, serious people are never afraid of being hard, but only afraid of being ridiculed.

"You are twenty-nine, I am thirty-three, and I have two children now, sister! You haven't been matched yet! Eh, eh! You don't never talk about it, do you! Lu Na poked Ren Sixuan's shoulder, and in an instant, everyone secretly laughed at this new financial expert, Ren Sixuan.

"Oops...... Big sister, don't talk about me anymore! Do you want braised tofu? I'll give you all this pack of dried fish! Ren Sixuan didn't know how to respond, and hurriedly blocked Lu Na's mouth with snacks.

"It's not that people don't talk about it, but they don't look down on the general public! Gao Fumei and young educated women are not easy to find! Tang Zheng explained to Sixuan.

"I didn't ...... Belch...... No! Si Xuan lowered his head and shook his head, and the way he squeezed his eyes and shook his head amused the people who came over.

"People are different from you! You are talking about one collapse and one collapse, and people have not picked the top and the conditions are good! Lu Na and Tang Zheng are arguing.

"I also have requirements, okay?" Tang Zheng was anxious, and he blushed and scolded Lu Na.

The newly recruited Bao Xiaotang and two other cashiers who are not good at talking are conscientiously eating melons on the side.

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, I'm going to get busy!" Ren Sixuan saw that the topic had shifted from himself, and hurriedly left the right and wrong and embarrassing area. Seeing this, the others also dispersed in a hurry, and went their own way.

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