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... y headed to the bun shop on the other side of the street.
Two yuan sixty cents, and the owner gave her three buns.
"Hey, wait, little Xi Tang, here’s some pickled vegetables."
The bun shop uncle called out to the little girl who was about to leave and handed her half a bag of pickles.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to give more; giving a whole bag might cause the little girl to refuse.
"They’re too salty, not to my taste, so I’m giving them to you."
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