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... country, so both habits and diet are very diverse. She wants to open a shop here, but it is feasible, and the people's acceptance is also high.

She went to several places, and finally chose Hetaifu.

Hetai Mansion is the provincial capital, more prosperous than Linzhang Mansion, with a larger population, and naturally stronger consumption power.

Hetaifu just suffered a disaster some time ago. Although it recovered quickly, there are still a few more shops with good locatio ...

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