The argument in the cave gradually began to grow louder.

The man who seemed to be the seller seemed to be more reasonable, so his voice was only high, not low:

"You can't blame me, if it weren't for your father begging me, I wouldn't want to sell it! How much rice, flour, grain and oil have I eaten in the past three years, and among so many women I have bought, which one has her white and fat? ”

"Didn't your eyes go straight when you saw this woman yourself?"

"It's so white and fat, it can't be stuffed into a box, and it can't be made into a box

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