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... reets are still deserted when it is snowing, but the restaurants and bars are not deserted.

Hot pot is popular in the county town, and it is also a pleasure to gather three or five friends, go to restaurants or taverns to drink hot wine and eat hot pot.

Wei Cheng doesn't live in winter, his workshop and sauce workshop are equally busy.

Weiji Workshop makes rare handmade goods. It should be busy. The sauce workshop sells sauces continuously. They are all necessary sauces for ...

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