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Chapter 1919 Disaster food distribution, thick soil and blue sky

When the county magistrate saw that Wang Yan was not cheated, he smiled unhappily and said, "This, naturally, naturally..." He turned around and pointed to the limp little official, "Hold it to the jail! Wait for someone to be punished according to the law!"

The county magistrate was really gritting his teeth, his eyes were full of fire. It was obvious that he hated the little official to his bones. He saw that everything was arranged and had a good momentum, but he was screwed up by the little official's negligence. How could he not feel hatred in his heart?
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