Hollow at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as Mu Yun stomped his feet, the little ginseng was extremely dog-legged, he was disheveled, dragging his round belly, and almost crawled in front of Mu Yun.

After he appeared, without saying a word, he hugged Mu Yun's thigh and began to howl and cry: "Grandpa, why have you been gone for so long, you want to die of old paper!"

"Do you really miss me?"

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows, and the little ginseng straightened his chest: "It's not just thinking, it's just thinking about the liver and intestines, people are thinner than Huanghua, you see I'm thin!"

Feeling Mu Yun's disgusted gaze, the little ginseng tightened her lower abdomen vigorously, like a bloated little woman who had seen her sweetheart.

He looked grovelling, but in fact, as the real master of the Trap Mountain, his life was so nourishing.

Trapped in the cave mansion, the little rat spirit left by Yushu was liquidated by him, and the bloody ones on his hands, the ones that gave him a face in the past, and the ones that he didn't like to look at were all beheaded.

There are about twenty or so left, all of them handsome and young female mice.

Five hundred years before Yushu's death, he saved a lot of fairy money, all of which was picked up by this guy.

In fact, he was very contradictory about Mu Yun's reappearance in his heart, a very likely deity was the thigh of a sword cultivator in the Five Realms, that is, the little lady who had stripped off her clothes and washed her fragrance and was still sleeping sweetly in the bed. When you encounter such a good thing, why don't you rush up to a vicious dog pounce and a silver gun crayon head?

But the inheritance left by Yushu is enough to pay fifty years of taxes in Yelang Country, and it is a ready-made fat on the board.

Didn't the little man of Lingshen not think about repeating the mistake of Yushu and taking this large amount of fairy money for himself, and the old paper was the rightful owner of the Empty Mountain?

It's a big deal to tear your face with Mu Yun;

He is different from Yushu, he is the essence of heaven and earth, not the demon who walks on thin ice in the world.

If Mu Yun suppressed it like he did with Yushu, he would go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain to complain.

The Great Heavenly Master doesn't care, so he stabs his old opponent Xuandu Temple or Baiyun Temple, and he doesn't believe that no one has given justice to the old paper?

It wasn't until the amazing rainbow light of Caixia appeared, and the three great powers of Confucianism, Shi and Nong came together, that the little man of Lingshen knew that Mu Yun, no, my grandfather was the strongest in the four realms!

is also against his mother, there is such a grandfather, who is not allowed to go out with his nostrils facing the sky, and a few big words are posted on his head: "You can't afford to mess with our old paper"?

dispelled the objection, the little ginseng had no heart disease, and his life became more and more relaxed.

He is like an upstart, singing every day, and he doesn't know how chic.

He also imitated the family of the giants in the secular world, and tied up a Qinglou to teach a grandmother from the county town, and mastered his female mice and maids one by one in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, blowing, playing and singing, and mastering all eighteen kinds of martial arts;

Not only that, but they were also ordered to study human etiquette.

Therefore, today's Hollow Cave Mansion is only inferior to the Marquis' Mansion of a secular dynasty.

The little man of Lingshen also spent his time to let his maids study food, pastime, health preservation, and massage and health care respectively, so he has really been blessed in the past two years.

Mu Yun kicked away the guy with snot and tears, and kicked a few hundred meters away.

I haven't seen him for two years, and his cheekiness has become more and more perfect, mainly because his sycophants are quite distracted, at least from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for that, the fleeting look in his heart was enough for Mu Yun to meet him and reward him with a Five Thunder Fa, making him disappear in an instant.

That Dragon and Tiger Mountain's authentic Five Thunder Method, "Taishang Five Thunder True Technique", has been thoroughly mastered by Mu Yun.

Lingshen little man had a hippie smile, crawled back from hundreds of meters away, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for two years, and I really miss my grandfather's flying kick." ”

"Tsk, it's still that majestic and majestic smell. ”

After praising Mu Yun and kicking him, the spirit ginseng villain began to praise Mu Yun's cultivation again.

"Grandpa, I haven't seen you for two years, and your cultivation is still growing day by day, and..."

As soon as the flattering words were halfway through, the little man of Lingshen was stunned, he meowed, what about the strongest four realms that he said, why are the three realms that are stormy?

"And again..."

As if this word was hot again, the little man of Lingshen said it more than a dozen times, and he had an idea and continued: "Grandpa's cultivation is still so unfathomable!"

The suspicion in his heart is just a flash, who is my grandfather?

A wisp of clone of the Great Sword Immortal of the Upper Five Realms, what does it matter between several realms and several realms on the surface?

Offering three, four, five, six, seven, or eight rainbow farts one after another, the little ginseng felt that his face was about to stiffen with a smile, and hurriedly greeted Mu Yun to his cave to observe the people's feelings.

At the same time that he went down the mountain to kidnap the teaching grandmother, he also spent a lot of money to buy two cardigan girls, who have been raised high in the cave, and ordered his maid to train day and night.

He didn't move at all, just waiting for Mu Yun to appear one day and dedicate it to him.

Mu Yun was not interested in his cave mansion, and asked, "After I left, what kind of world is it now, how do you feel that the aura between heaven and earth is no longer pure?"

The little man of Lingshen used his face to carefully wipe a boulder, and he respectfully invited Mu Yun to sit on it, and then he told the story.

It turned out that after Mu Yun entered the Longyuan Cave Heaven for penance, Cai Wei, under his instruction, handed over all the treasures in the Luocheng Palace in Dongling Town to Nong Qi;

Anyway, the palace was built by the Great Xia Dynasty, and the master didn't have any need for a golden house, so it naturally became Mu Yun's private property.

When the Great Xia Dynasty built more than a dozen palaces, how could they not have imagined that there was a fart relationship with a big sword immortal like Luo Cheng who went down the mountain and carried a cloth bag at will.

But they still spent a lot of money, and they repaired it without saying a word, in addition to insisting on giving face to Longhu Mountain, it can't be said that it is also the right minister, who is selfish for Mu Yun.

After Chen Anxing returned to Beijing, he ordered the counties to which Dongling Town belonged to give some preferential policies to farmers, and generally gave them a light tax and rested with the people.

Today's people in Dongling Town are much better.

Three crops in two years, and every household is full of grain.

In accordance with the above meaning, the prefectural magistrate opened the door to the tenant farmers to purchase the landlord's land.

Title deed transaction, one hand to pay and one hand to deliver, the same day can be transferred, no more than one day at the latest, the efficiency is extremely high.

There really must be those rich people who can't turn their brains and cover their fields and are unwilling to sell, the smiling face of the county magistrate will immediately turn cloudy, and the prison cells and torture instruments of the county government are not decorations.

A county magistrate with a keen sense of smell and at the same time sharpened his head and wanted to climb up, and those few small people who have empty fields and fights, who has thicker arms and legs?

Whether it is good to have their own fields and harvests, it is difficult for the people to think about their lives.

Tenant farmers turned into owners, and those landlords who were forced to sell their land played a great role.

They seem to have lost the land handed down by their ancestors, but in fact they have not suffered at all.

After all, the money for the people to buy land was all provided by Mu Yun secretly, and all of them were according to the market price, and even a premium of 30%, and real money could not be faked.

According to Mu Yun's intention in advance, after the people of Dongling Town became rich, they had surplus money to buy goods from all over the world.

He asked Nong Qi to write a letter and invited an old merchant friend to come to Dongling Town to lead the merchants to establish a business house to do business.

The merchant monk, who was just a lake-watching realm, hurried over after receiving a message from an old friend.

Therefore, the landlords who sold their land and got money changed their careers to become merchants one after another, connecting the north and the south with materials.

There is money to do business, and the people's purses are also bulging, not to mention that there is the hidden chamber of commerce secretly operating, and the business of Dongling Town is naturally booming.

In less than a year, the government no longer collects taxes from farmers, but collects nearly ten times the amount of taxes from merchants, which is also a huge profit.

No, the court has just issued a notice that Dongling Town has been upgraded to Dongling County, and the original county magistrate has been promoted to one level as he wishes, and he has changed from Qiushui County to Qiushui Prefect. The imperial court has only one request for him, as soon as possible, the experience of Dongling County will be promoted in the entire Qiushui Mansion, and if it goes well, it will even imply that he will respect him in the entire Chunnan Province in the future.

Within two years, he was promoted from the prefect to the prefect, and there is hope that he will be promoted to the governor of a province again, and the speed of promotion is comparable to the daily journey of a mountain person.

Li Wei, the current prefect of Qiushui, understands the truth of drinking water and thinking about the source, so he is like a guest on the merchants and farmers in the territory, especially the two masters of farmers and merchants.

In fact, there is another person behind him, Li Wei doesn't know who his surname is, he just deduced from Nong Qi's several conversations, and probably deduced that there is such a good person, who should be the first to take credit.

Therefore, Li Wei did not show his face, but personally supervised the creation in private, ordered people to build a lot of good words, and condensed incense for that person day and night.

The landlords who were reluctant to sell their land at the beginning, after doing business, made a lot of money, and only then did they know what it was to make money every day and really live a chic life of erosion.

Back then, he lived by collecting some rent, and he made a small profit, which was the life of his mother's master?

This part of the people, thinking about it, is really grateful to the county master for putting the knife on their necks in the first place.

I knew that there was today, who rarely broke the ground, and it was better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

In addition to their gratitude, they were also hinted by Li Wei's subordinates to go to the ancestral hall of the benevolent people to donate incense.

It's only been two years, and the entire Dongling County is full of thriving scenes, and the only good people in the world is a beautiful scenery.

Lingshen villain said: "It seems that everyone has profited from it, except for our grandfather." ”

Mu Yun smiled faintly, the young master hit his mother's belly, and he didn't know what it meant to suffer.

He glanced at the little ginseng man with great meaning, and the latter chuckled in his heart and was covered with sweat.

The villain's intestines are all repentant, is the old paper's stinky mouth opened? Yes, of course our grandfather will not suffer, it is the old paper that suffers, and the whole world has benefited, and the old paper has lost money!

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said reluctantly: "By the way, grandpa, Yushu left a little fairy money." You weren't there before, and I watched it for you, but now that you're back, am I?"

"You keep it for now. Mu Yun's words made the little ginseng almost kneel down and kowtow to him.

Mu Yun naturally won't suffer a loss, and the things that can be settled with money are never called troubles, this is the truth he understood when he was five years old.

Now he has become a mountain man, and his desire is greater.

For example, Nong Qi's friend, the old monk of the Guanhu Realm of the merchant, has always been thinking about seeing Mu Yun.

There are also good ancestral halls all over the county in Dongling County, which is a better proof?

Since he came to Longhu Mountain, there have been countless pure power of faith, and when they converge on him, it should be the power of faith generated by believers going to the ancestral hall of good people to burn incense.

With the blessing of the power of these beliefs, the benefits are great!

First, those mental powers are extremely pure, and for monks, although they cannot directly make their cultivation significantly improved, they can help them to merge with heaven and earth. The effect is also not obvious, but it is better than the long stream of fine water, like the long stream of thin water, and the blunt knife cuts the meat.

When you reach the Upper Five Realms, the power of comprehending the law will be twice as effective with half the effort.

It must be known that the leaders of the three sects in the world are the ones whose disciples are all over the world, and they can obtain a large amount of mental power at all times, so that they are the ones closest to the "Dao".

Second, with the power of faith, Mu Yun was recognized by this side of heaven and earth, protected by one side of heaven and earth, and could also cast immortal spells similar to those of the mountain monarch and mountain god.

In a sense, he is the "god" here, and the mountain monarch who was canonized by the imperial court is just an errand boy who depends on his face.

Wherever Mu Yun's heart goes, he can see the lives of all the people in Donglin Town.

On the streets of Dongling County, in the Qiushui Chamber of Commerce Hall, the merchant monk named Fan Sisi was just like an ordinary shopkeeper, accounting for the accounts of the Chamber of Commerce.

When Nong Qi asked him to help, he once told him that this matter would benefit some of the merchants' claims.

When he first came, Dongling County still made people lose hope, and he inevitably felt sad in his heart.

Only now did he know that Nong Qicheng was not bullied.

If you talk about the sword that is thousands of miles away, it has never been Fan Sisi's strength to run to the moon and slash the big demon with a sword. Only this reckoning is a matter of being caught.

After calculating the accounts, he was very happy, and he wanted to see the great benevolent man behind the scenes-Mu Yun as soon as possible.

Today, the world is still dominated by an agrarian economy.

As one of the hundreds of schools, the business advocates a lot and has little influence, and is eager to benefit the people of the world with its own ideas. It is rare to have a mountain person with a unique vision like Mu Yun, and even give the merchant a good virgin land, a good person!

Mu Yun withdrew his gaze from the Qiushui Chamber of Commerce, now, although he does not have the magical power of watching mountains and rivers in the Yuanying Realm, let alone activating the wind and rain map, he can see everything he wants to see in Dongling County as he wants.

The Shanjun Temple was rebuilt, and the Yelang National Rite Department re-canonized an orthodox Shanjun.

Shan Jun was an upright minister during his lifetime, and he did not fight with the party in his life, and he never fell to the eunuch party or any side of Donglin.

According to the Lingshen villain, the mountain monarch is called Wei Zheng, and the person is as his name.

After Wei Zheng arrived, he redrafted a list, and he personally selected the Shanjun Temple Temple, Yin and Yang Youshen, civil and military judges, and even ordinary officials.

This person is good at everything, but there are some shafts, and oil and salt do not enter.

No, some time ago, it was a transgression to say that the words of the good people built by the prefect Li Wei were arrogance.

There is already an orthodox mountain monarch in the local area, what is the use of having so many ancestral halls?

If that great good man is actually a guy with a human face and a beast's heart, he gave him the approval of heaven and earth in vain, and the future will be endless!!

Not only that, but he also sent a letter to the Yelang National Rites Department, and a copy of Li Wei, saying that he worked hard and hurt money and had bad intentions.

As the owner of Longhu Mountain, the nearby Baili cultivator is the highest mountain person, and the little man of Lingshen had to come forward in person, summon Na Wei Zheng, and say that I can pat my chest to assure you that there is absolutely no problem.

When the Lingshen villain talked about Wei Zheng, he was not angry, the guy actually refused his summons, and tied up the servant girl he sent to deliver the message, and the mountain monarch temple Zhu, Yin and Yang Youshen, and the ghost general judge gathered together, and tortured a delicate female mouse without saying anything, so as to threaten to hit Longhu Mountain and detain the villain!

Grandpa, listen, are you talking in human language?

Mu Yun laughed at this, can he control people and pee, and can he also control the mouth of an iron-clad minister?

"Then, do you want to?" the little ginseng made a gesture of wiping his neck,

Mu Yun said: "Your dog day is three days old, I don't know what my surname is, what's the matter, it's addicted to killing a mountain king?"

The little ginseng man quickly shut up.

What he should have thought of, for this kind of person, Mu Yun is the best at dealing with it, isn't it to convince people's hearts?

My grandfather, even my thousand-year-old spirit ginseng can be subdued, let alone a mere little mountain king?

The villain couldn't help but glance at Mu Yunwei'an's figure, counting the romantic characters, and counting my grandfather!

He knew that Mu Yun must have a big plan.

Advancing to the strongest four realms, entering the landscape of a place, dominating the political affairs and national fortunes of a country, and making friends with Confucianism, agriculture and business, tsk, the Lingshen villain shuddered and didn't dare to think about it.

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Drunken Immortal Building, business is a mess.

With the rise of commerce and the prosperity of the people, the wine brewed in the restaurant was denitrified day by day, and it had to be mixed from other places.

There is also the name of this unintentional willow, which has attracted many cultivators to come and try the depths.

After all, there are countless restaurants in the world, and a restaurant opened by a nine-tailed demon fox is not common.

After Jiuniang saw Dayou, she regarded herself as Muyun's woman, and the senior brother saw it, but there was no instruction from the master and the master behind it?

Not only was Cai Wei not annoyed, but when Mu Yun didn't show up, she helped out in the Drunken Immortal Building.

said that it was helping, but in fact, it was more about Jiuniang providing her with a shelter from the wind and rain. There's no way, Lang Jun goes out, we, as big ladies, can't be sensible and take the initiative to share Lang Jun's worries?

Cai Wei is also willing to stay in the Drunken Immortal Building, wandering in Longhu Mountain, she is like a lonely ghost, and fortunately she met Mu Yun;

If you meet the secret guard of Tianlei Peak, or someone else who likes to slay demons and eliminate demons, the end is another matter.

Besides, she was originally from the desolate world, and she appeared in Longhu Mountain, but she couldn't help herself, and Longhu Mountain was not her home.

Jiuniang joined the Chamber of Commerce, and now she doesn't need to rely on that layer of relationship to attract men to buy wine, so she is more and more like a woman from a good family.

It's just that she has been a little sad recently, because among the guests of the Drunken Immortal Building, there are mixed fish and dragons, and there are even many demon clans!

Dongling Town is the only gathering place of secular human race in the vicinity of Baili, because of Longhu Mountain, many Jianghu rangers and mountain Zeye Xiu who yearn for Longhu Mountain like to come here to pay homage.

So when Yushu was still alive, he coerced Zhang Fei to do things for him, and secretly killed a lot, which scared off a lot.

In the past two years, Yushu was ambushed, and Zhang Fei no longer did the collusive deeds, and led his eight hundred heroic spirits to fight north, and thousands of idle people poured into Dongling County every day.

Jiuniang is worried about the rolling flow of people, which makes the restaurant make money every day, but also brings a lot of trouble.

Two days ago, there was just a wave of Jianghu rangers, because of trivial things, they fought in Zuixianlou, broke so many tables, chairs and benches, not to mention, closed for a day, and had to delay making money.

The newly appointed magistrate of Dongling County is naturally oriented towards the local merchants, but the rangers in the rivers and lakes have few children in their pockets, so what can they do except for being locked up in a prison cell?

This is not the worst thing, I am afraid that the demon clan and the cultivators will do it, and the immortal spells will come out together, and the restaurant will be demolished at every turn, three months, not to mention one or two times, and now it is more frequent.

Jiuniang couldn't help but feel a little resentful of Longhu Mountain, not a giant on the mountain who held the bull's ear in a continent, how could she tolerate the demon clan, swaggering, and running rampant under her nose?

She just didn't know that the situation on the mountain was changing, and it was difficult for Longhu Mountain to free her hands in the near future.

Because all the sword cultivators of the Upper Five Realms went underground to jointly suppress the lost Ancient Immortal Realm Prison.

As for the disciples of the sect, under the leadership of the leaders of each peak, they fought fiercely in the Xuanwu Underground Palace and the Demon Punishment Battlefield respectively.

I don't know if the remnants of the demon clan have taken medicine, and they have been a bit fierce in the past two years.

At the moment of the great enemy, the demon is a first-class major event, so that a certain thief who is hated so much is almost forgotten by his peers.

This is not very good, I Muyun, everywhere must be the focus of everyone.

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Drunken Immortal Building, Mu Yun casually transformed his appearance and walked in, and the restaurant was already overcrowded.

There is a table of demon clans, there is no education at all, there is no sitting, standing and not standing, learning to eat meat and drink wine from the human race.

One of the fat-headed and big-eared guys, with a domineering attitude, was repeatedly dissatisfied with Xiao Er's service, but he was just eighteen years old, and he endured a breath of blood and was not willing to cause trouble for Jiu Niang.

This is a repeat offender who deliberately finds fault.

Xiao Er nodded, apologized and admitted his mistake, and sent the demon clan to kneel down and kowtow.

The fat-headed and big-eared thing grabbed Xiao Er's collar, lifted him up in the air, and slapped him down, and the two teeth flew out of the distance.

"Blind your dog eyes, Lao Tzu ordered wine, you put water on Lao Tzu, don't you want to live?

When the people around the wine heard this, they instantly blew up the pot, fake wine?

Immediately, some people echoed it everywhere, asking Zuixianlou to give an explanation, and some people shouted for a refund.

People are like this, and they have nothing to do with themselves, and they have nothing to do with their own interests, and they must not tolerate anything the size of a sesame bean, especially when there are many people.

The big-eared monster should have been in the world for a long time, and he is very experienced in mobilizing the emotions of ordinary people, so he said arrogantly: "Tell you, the matter of mixing water in wine must be solved for me today!"

"We must not let Lao Tzu spend money in vain!"

There was another commotion in the crowd.

That Xiao Er is also a straight temper, and his face was swollen from being humiliated in public, and he didn't see him having the slightest fear; on the contrary, when he heard the demon clan's blood spewing people, he was not angry: "Let your mother's stinky fart! We are drunk in the fairy building, and we are the most reputable in business." Every time she buys a new wine, Jiu Niang has to try it herself, but if there is a trace of unqualification, she would rather close down and close her business than make money with her conscience!"

He also said to those who were making a fuss: "People are watching the heavens, whether the wine is real or false, you people, you really can't drink it?

The big-eared monster didn't expect that there was only a human shopkeeper, and his bones were quite hard, so he raised his hand, ready to slap him again.

A slender hand, grabbing the wrist of the big-eared monster in a flash of lightning, so that his hand can't fall, it's Jiu Niang.

Jiuniang smiled slightly: "This master, we open the door to do business, if there is a misunderstanding, we can discuss it privately." Your bad words hurt people, and the little woman was very aggrieved in her heart. ”

The big-eared monster who has always been a bat demon, saw Jiu Niang's moving appearance, his eyes lit up, and he wiped his saliva: "Discuss, it's easy to say, sleep with me, everything is easy to discuss." ”

As he spoke, he stared unscrupulously at a certain place on Jiu Niang's body, salivating, and even reached out to knead her buttocks.

Jiu Niang walked smartly, dodging his hand, her face full of anger.

Near the wine table, everyone only smelled the fragrance and the wind blew on their faces, and a graceful woman covered with black light gauze appeared and rescued the injured Xiao Er.

The big-eared monster looked at Jiu Niang, and skimmed Cai Wei again, and said in his heart that these two greedy little girls, it is not in vain that Lao Tzu finds fault many times, and today can be...

The big-eared monster smiled and said, "You woman, I heard that you used to be very, and anyone can get it." What's the matter, I think Lao Tzu's hands are too rough?"

Jiuniang was a little angry: "Go home and touch your mother!"

The big-eared monster held back the lustful thoughts, he glanced at the drinkers, and coaxed: "Look, everyone, this woman is selling fake wine in the front, and now she is disrespectful to the guests, and there is such a business?

"That's it!"

"I have to give an explanation!"

Those drinkers, all look at the excitement is not a big deal.

However, there are also a few mountain and wild cultivators who can't stand it, what can they do if they can't stand it, and the elders who are traveling with them said that the big-eared monster is a demon who has achieved cultivation and can't afford to provoke it!

Seeing that so many people agreed, the big-eared monster was even worse-hearted: "That's it, we're not unreasonable people." I heard that this girl used to wear a very coquettish dress, and she didn't brow at the drinker and hooked up. ”

"Why can others spend money to touch it, and we don't spend less money, and we can't touch it and can't see it?"

"Shameless!" Jiu Niang couldn't help but want to go out and kill people, in the past, for the sake of livelihood, it was understandable.

But even if the old lady is a fox, she has a choice of who to be for, and it is your turn to be a bat demon to talk nonsense?

The big-eared monster was even more excited: "Do you want to strip her clothes on the spot, the big guy said?"

"Chop!"

'Pick her up!

Not surprisingly, the call for a thin Jiuniang in public was extremely high.

Jiuniang clenched her fists!

Cai Wei was healing Xiao Er's injuries on the side, if it weren't for the fact that Nong Qi's predecessors were afraid that she would reveal her identity of the blood clan and cultivate her to a temporary seal, she would have already begun to kill all sides at this moment.

At this moment, a young man walked into the Drunken Immortal Building, he got into the crowd, drank a glass of wine from another table, obviously shed tears, and followed others to echo: "Fake wine!"

It was not anyone else who stood by, it was Mu Yun, and he also asked the people at the table who were shouting Jihuan next to him, "Brother, what's wrong?"

The man was in a hurry, glanced back at him, and said with a smug look: "New here, there is a good show to watch today, see women for free!"

"That's a good idea!"

He called with the crowd.

Not in a hurry, Mu Yun poured two glasses of wine, he wanted to see what the origin of this big-eared monster was.

It's not that he is hard-hearted, Wei Zheng, the mountain monarch, can't sit still first.

Let these goblins bounce for a while.

They can't be allowed to die easily, and murder must be punished.

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