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Things are really a bit mysterious. When I woke up in the afternoon, my grandfather said that he had a dream. He dreamed that the handle fell into the Pearl River and could not climb ashore. He had to save it. Before he finished speaking, Grandpa tilted his head and fell asleep. Wuyuan is so far away from Guangzhou, thousands of miles away, and it is unrealistic to send someone to report the death, so I spent a silver dollar to ask the sailors who trafficked wood to deliver the message. Who would have thought that Shuike would be unhappy and said such a thing, am I still a human being when I receive money? Do as you are told, no money will be collected.