Richest Man
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The Xuanjia back garden in the city is a typical Jiangnan garden, with stone mountains, terraces, lakes, and galleries. Everywhere is decorated with colorful silks and red lanterns, giving it a luxurious look like a wealthy family. Dozens of mahogany tables and chairs are arranged in an orderly manner on the island in the center of the lake. A dozen maids wearing trendy clothes that were only popular in the 1930s are busy placing fruits on the table, and some sturdy male servants are bringing large pots of precious flowers. The newly built small stage in the garden is exquisite and exquisite. A group of artists are setting up props, instruments and scenery. Several female actors with makeup are looking around behind the red curtain and commenting: "This is the biggest stage for us to enjoy tea and enjoy the spring in Fuzhou." "Xuan Yicheng, the owner of the garden, is the richest man in the city." One of them said: "Master Wan Hai Wan is the richest man in Fuzhou. I went to the house to sing a concert two days ago, and a piece of "Jasper Hairpin" attracted a lot of excitement. This is what he did. One hundred oceans." Before she finished speaking, her companion spat: "You know how to show off in front of rich people. Maybe Master Wan really likes you and wants to marry you." The excited actress suddenly looked sad. He whispered: "Being a child like Wan Ye is better than us sisters wandering from one pier to another, performing on stage and being bullied by local gangsters." These words touched the sadness of the women, and they became silent.
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