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A few years later, Khan's story really happened. At that time, Khan was my boss. He was from the Ma tribe, a doctor of animal husbandry who had returned from country D, and was a returnee from overseas. He should have a foreign name, I don't know what it is. The name of the horse tribe is Uli Khan, so I call him Khan. Khan is an elegant person with a generous smile and approachability. We met at a friend's villa in Youzhou City on Christmas Eve. That friend was respectfully known as Huang Ye in the world. He engaged in various investments and always had endless money to spend. He also liked to play with pipes and like to set up running tables at home. Huang Ye was from the Tujia ethnic group in Hunan. The smoked bacon from Xiangxi on the dining table had a delicious taste. There were thousands of pipes placed in Mr. Huang's spacious room. I was dazzled by the sight of them, my legs were weak, my chest was tight, I was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, and I felt quite uneasy.
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