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    date="2021-11-08"

    title="Chapter 51"

    weight="146012"

    series = ["My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country"]

    mode = "manual"

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    There are large orange trees planted in the fruit forest of e69 Xingnan Garden. This orange forest is an improved variety. The oranges that have been improved and hybridized for several generations have a more difficult-to-peel outer skin and a rich and aromatic taste. As long as you open the outer skin, you can definitely have it. Sweet pulp, mellow juice.

    Dad Qin Yi used a knife to chop a small football-sized orange. He forgot to say that the improved fruit tree was 20 meters high during the fruiting period. Looking from a distance, a tree is a forest, and the South Garden has more than 100 trees. This kind of tree covers an area of ​​more than 200 acres, which shows how powerful the improved version of the giant orange tree is.

    He lifted the knife and dropped it with a clattering sound. Dad just left a mark two millimeters deep on the surface of the orange.

    "The only downside is that it has a little thick skin, but it's definitely delicious inside." Dad didn't feel embarrassed because of this. He quickly put forward a selling point about this situation when he was selling, "The skin is thick and durable, suitable for long-distance transportation. We tried it, picking it up. The fruit will not go bad after being left at room temperature for three months and twenty days, and it will still have a sweet and rich juice after opening."

    "Mr. Smith, this is not a little thick." The buyer recommended by Uncle Lane is not tall, he is thick, and his face is full of flesh to make his eyes seem to be completely surrounded by flesh, but he is not white. The fat fat guy probably wants to run around to buy things for the supermarket. The face of the buying shop is black and shiny, which makes the handful of thick-fingered beard on his chin look less obtrusive. "You cut down with such a great effort, and the oranges are only slightly damaged. How can the customers buy them and eat them? I don't think so. Let's go and see others. I am very interested in your glutinous rice."

    "Mr. Rieger don't rush to say that, you'll change it after you taste it." Dad looked up in the woods. He didn't find his son, so he could only shout, "Ryan, Ryan. He yelled twice and said to the acquirer Lige, "My son is more powerful than me. After opening it, I taste the juice in it. It is absolutely delicious that you can't imagine."

    The exaggerated statement made Rigg raise his eyebrows, he stood in the shade of the tree, and the good sun planting the stars made him sweat.

    Ryan's voice came from the forest far away, "Dad, what's the matter?"

    "Come and drive an orange." Dad yelled.

    "Oh, I see." Ryan's voice came closer, "I'll be here soon."

    "My son is a soldier, much better than me." Dad said of Ryan, his words full of pride, "I served as a soldier in the Golden Crusade. Time, I really want them to be by my side forever. Sometimes I think that when a child is older, he always has to fly, and he cannot be as unpromising as his parents."

    "No, I want my son to enter the university in this star field. He just doesn't want to. He said he has been here since he was a child. He wanted to go out and have a look. In this way, he went to the Mortis star field, the farthest away from us. Now I go home once a year, it's hard to hug him."

    "You can meet on StarNet."

    "It's not the same, it feels different." The buyer Shang Lige shook his head. He heard the footsteps and looked over enviously. Seeing two equally outstanding young people striding over, he said enviously, "There are so many children around. OK."

    The two young people who came with a smile, gentle and clean temperament, like the warm and sunny breeze of spring, must be very comfortable to get along with; there is also a smile, but it is very light, showing deterrence between walking, and must be a long-time dweller. The upper-ranking person who gave orders, although smiling, made ordinary people feel that they were distanced. Two such outstanding people come side by side, with completely different temperaments, but they make people feel that they are very suitable, and there is no room for a third person among them.

    "My son, my daughter-in-law." Dad became even more proud. "They have a very good relationship, haha, the son has lost, and I am a dad at ease. From now on, I will concentrate on farming and leave more for the children. Come on, Ryan drives oranges."

    The buyer Lige was slightly jealous, because he found that the son of the little planting star farmer was better than he had imagined. He faintly suppressed his son, no, no, he didn’t admit it.

    Ryan walked to his father's side and caught a huge orange that must weigh more than four catties with one hand, and took the knife that father handed him with the other hand. "Dad, I said before that there are skills in driving this orange, and you can't use it. Brute force, start from the fruit pedicle with skillful strength."

    "I just cut it there, you see there is a mark." Dad watched Ryan swing his knife, and quickly exhorted, "Be careful."

    "Well, I'm careful."

    When the voice fell, there was a crisp sound of the thick peel being opened. Ryan opened the orange, the knife cut a circle along the incision, and a circle of peel was removed, revealing the juicy flesh inside. The fragrant juice inevitably It flowed down from the incision, dripped onto Ryan's hand, and tickled along his fingers to the ground.

    "Ooooooooo."

    The cry of the little beast frightened the purchaser. He looked down and saw a snow-white lion with long wings, the size of a cat, looking up and opening his mouth, waiting for the juice to fall into his mouth.

    "Look, Mr. Rigg, is this fruit very good? Smell it, do you feel craving for it?" Dad seized the opportunity to sell.

    The buyer Rigg nodded dullly, frustrated when his son was overwhelmed by Ryan. He was a little unhappy, and he didn't want to buy oranges in his own heart, even if they were delicious.

    Ryan took the spoon that Alston handed him, and stirred it in the open opening. Unlike the old variety oranges, there was no diaphragm inside, and the pulp could be easily stirred with a tool. "Put" the juice out and pour it into the glass that is going to be on the side. The orange juice gradually fills the glass. The color is very attractive. The juice that couldn't be poured, Ryan even put the peel on the ground, let Dafu lick it.

    Dafu was wagging his tail, and licking with his little pink tongue excitedly, making a whining sound of joy.

    Ryan "Mr. Rigg, taste it."

    Rieger responded in disinterest, "Hmm." He won't be bought if he is killed, even if the orange can be sold at a sky-high price.

    He took a sip, took another sip, uncontrollably drank another sip in the sun for so long, a glass of cool juice is the best comfort, relieved the dryness in the mouth, and soothed the impetuosity in his heart. From the body to the heart clamoring for satisfaction, the orange scent rolled on the tip of the tongue, as if drinking an entire orchard. Rig, he couldn't tell, refused, and he rolled his tongue when he asked for a thousand catties to test the water. As for the previous statement not to buy, as a profit-seeking businessman, he does not remember that he said it.

    "Dad, how many oranges are there in the orchard" Alston drank the orange juice Ryan gave him, his eyes narrowed, and an idea quickly formed in his heart. When picking oranges in the fruit grove, they didn't have a job at hand. They didn't taste the big orange until now. He also brought a glass to Ryan, wondering if the juice will be more fragrant after pouring a hand

    Dad didn’t understand why he wanted to ask this, but he said without concealment, "The genetically optimized orange tree has a long fruiting period. A tree can produce 70,000 jin of fruit per fruit period. This is still not long in the previous two years. It was calculated when it was successful. Now that it has entered the fruit-bearing period, there should be more. I can't tell how many oranges there are in the fruit forest at once, and the number will definitely not be small."

    Allston said, "Dad, don't sell oranges."

    The "why" questioned loudly was the acquirer Rigg, who found himself conquered by the oranges.

    Allston smiled and said, "I bought them all."

    Rigg surprised "what"

    Dad wondered, "What?"

    Alston said to his father, "I need a lot of fruits to supplement vitamins. Large oranges that are durable and rich in juice are a good choice, not to mention that it tastes very good. Dad can rest assured that I am not out of Selfishness, someone will come to talk about this business, and everything will follow the obvious, I'm just a referral. The big orange is very good, and Dad doesn't need to worry about it in the end."

    Dad thought about his children and said with some doubts, "e69 is too remote."

    The distance from the Gamma military base on the edge of the red coral is almost four star fields. The transportation cost is too high, and it is definitely not the first choice for military procurement. Of course, if we can catch the military procurement line, it will definitely be a great thing for e69 and the Lane family.

    "Dad don't have to worry, the transportation cost will not be very high." The use of a fully ai-operated transport ship to transport, improve the transition frequency and speed, it seems that a long distance can be compressed to the shortest transport time, Aston believes This business can be done.

    The acquirer Rigg became anxious and worked hard. "The supermarket I work for is headquartered in Newnes and opened a full-scale store in Storm Star. Compared to long-distance delivery to that or other place, it is better to sell it to me and lower it down. I can rebate the transportation cost to you, Mr. Smith.” He smelled a business opportunity from it, and his sixth sense of working for many years told him that this business should not be missed. He eagerly looked at the middleman who brought him over, winking to let him speak for help.

    "Duncan, according to the rules, we came first. We have to take part of this slice of orange." The middleman is Uncle Lane’s friend. With this relationship, he prefers the Lane family. "We are floating on the original purchase price 2. We have already made a lot of profit, and we can't make any more, how about it?"

    It is impossible to make a round, and it is entirely possible to get a part. If you don't put the eggs in a basket, the middleman believes that Duncan Smith will make the right choice.

    Lige, the black and fat buyer, heard the middleman arbitrarily increase the price, and he felt unhappy. However, the floating space they discussed at the beginning was 3, and now the 2 is still acceptable. The taste of the big orange is so good. When it works well, he can get more rebates. After the facial muscles move, Rieger acquiesces that the purchase price of 2 has risen.

    After hearing what the middleman was calling his father, Alston's brows moved slightly, but he didn't ask Ryan when he was puzzled.

    After negotiation, he sold the amount of 20 trees to the buyer Lige, and the fruit that grew during the fruiting period of the whole fruit tree was sold to him. The amount was quite large. Although Lige wanted to make rounds, he clearly knew that this could not be done. Arrived.

    When the contract was signed, Rieger suddenly reacted, this is not the fact that the family teamed up to cheat themselves, but watching the orange juice that became more delicious after adding ice cubes, Rieg bit his toothpick.

    Dad negotiated a deal and wanted to find someone to celebrate, but found that there were only employees around him, his wife went to the rice field, and his son and daughter-in-law went to pick up friends. He could only drink his own juice and taste the joy of success alone.

    There was news from the outer space station e69. There were guests visiting and they were looking for Ryan and Alston. Ryan knew that it was Fan Luanting for his cousin Connor. don’t know how the loyal fan Fan Luanting would behave after seeing the idol. He screamed loudly, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. Ryan fainted and shook his head. He hadn't chased a star, others were chasing him, so he really didn't understand the mentality of fans. He had met some crazy people in order to see Qin Feng Anderson in front of the presidential residence. Although the attempted self-immolation was stopped in time, it caused an uproar in the society. This also became a point of cult of personality that Qin Feng was criticized by the people at the time and by later generations, and deceived people's hearts.

    During the flight, Alston raised his own question, "Isn't my father called Qin Yi, why did the middleman just call my father Duncan?"

    "The registered name bound on Dad's personal terminal is Duncan Smith, and Qin Yi is called by his family." Ryan didn't want to conceal the situation at home, but didn't know how to say it, so he didn't mention it before Alston took the initiative to discover the doubt. "The ancestor's surname was Qin, an orthodox Chinese. After the great-grandfather married his wife, his children followed his wife's surname, and his grandfather married a European grandmother. After having a father, his father's surname followed his grandmother Smith. The last three generations of our family have different surnames. The Qin family, It used to be the mother's home of Emperor Anderson."

    Ryan paused and did not look at Auston’s expression. He continued, “Remember the diary we saw in the Emperor’s Museum. The one from the military days. The Emperor discovered the Stormwind Star Region. He liked one of them and the Earth very much. The asteroid with a similar home planet environment, thinking about retiring here to graze and farm. This asteroid is e69. The emperor named this asteroid Feng Ge, sharpness Feng." Qin Feng's Feng.

    When he became Ryan, knowing that he had become a descendant of his cousin Qin Hao, Ryan was dazed at that moment. If Qin Hao knew about this, he would definitely be holding his belly and laughing. It is a pity that people of the same generation as Emperor Anderson have become a piece of loess, revenge, hatred, and search for truth, compared to Qin Feng who became Ryan.

    Allston opened his eyes slightly, he never dreamed that Ryan's family had such a past, "Then now is the wind."

    "Not noticeable, it became a homophone."

    Allston nodded, he wanted to digest this fact.

    "Qin Hao left Capital Star in the third year after the death of the emperor. Since then, he has not heard from him, and he has lived in seclusion to Feng Ge. He hides his name, hides everything in the past, stays alive, and hopes that one day he will be vindicated." Ryan's eyes turned. Shen, he did not say why Qin Hao would leave the center of power, because it is recorded in history books that he committed treason and his family suddenly disappeared before his sentence. It is still a mystery where he went. Pingyuan Zhaoxue, Qin Hao didn't see the arrival of this day until he died, instead he saw pots of dirty water on his head. That guy who was always happy all day must be depressed, right? But Ryan couldn't see and comfort.

    Auston’s political acumen is not low, and he soon smelled the strangeness from it. History is a little girl who can be dressed up and a chapter written by victors. The Dalton family is one of the six major families of the empire. Is one of the victors, did the ancestors do anything?

    Auston was a little dazed, and suddenly felt that he owed Ryan. If the Qin family's glory remains, with Ryan's ability, how can he be a small soldier, he will shine and become a new star that attracts the attention of the world, "I"

    Ryan stretched out his arms to embrace Alston’s shoulders, “You don’t need to be responsible for the right and wrong of the ancestors, we should look forward. Besides, you don’t believe in your ancestors, and the family that can raise you will definitely not Bad." Based on his understanding of the Dalton family, the Dalton he knew was an upright and awe-inspiring person. He would never do anything to harm his allies. He absolutely did not participate in things seven hundred years ago.

    Seeing Auston’s expression, Ryan laughed, “Fool, you won’t owe me absolutely. There is no need at all. Our family enjoys the current life and cherishes everything now. What is the meaning of fame and wealth? It’s not as good as a family. Together, reunion."

    "Yeah." Alston hugged Ryan and made a secret decision in his heart. The things that happened seven hundred years ago were very hidden, whether it was some traces left by the Qin family or the clues left by his ancestors that he recalled now. All proved that things were extraordinary seven hundred years ago. He wanted to seek the truth and restore the truth seven hundred years ago. Feeling guilty, he just suspected that his great-great-grandfather had done something that violated morality and conscience and sin.

    When they arrived next to the Sea of ​​Love, Ryan and Alston got off the aircraft and walked a few steps to the door of the house. There they met Connor, his cousin who should be immersed in writing and researching materials. Connor stretched his waist and said to the two who walked towards him, "I gave them the right to enter. The port of call is guiding them, and the aircraft is ready. They will come right away."

    The security facilities of e69 Planting Star were adjusted by Len’s hands. Many anti-aircraft mortars were buried in different positions on the ground. There were also many small satellites suspended in the air. They were laser attack devices. The intruder knew why the flowers were so red.

    "They" got a message from Connor.

    Connor "Ang" said, "There were two groups of people. The first one came looking for you, and the later came looking for Alston. It is probably your friend. Of course," Connor blinked and said triumphantly. It might be my little fan."

    It was indeed Fan Luanting who did not wear a military uniform. He was wearing a very formal black suit. His hair was meticulously combed back, revealing his full forehead and bright eyes. It was obvious that Fan Luanting had done a meticulous blow to himself. Reason, but it is too hard, like carrying a suitcase and going out to promote the sale of goods.

    Connor could not help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the calm and introverted fans. This was different from what he had imagined. When someone approached, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "Hello, Connor Smith, the author of The Song of Beacon, which is being serialized."

    Fan Tuanting's hidden and fiery gaze first lingered on Connor's face for a while, and then fell on the outstretched hand, so focused on watching that he forgot that he should reach out and hold it. Connor waited for three or four seconds, hovering his hands in the air and looked a little embarrassed. When he was about to put it down, a dry and warm hand shook it up. The hand was a little small, so he could hold it all in his palm.

    "Francis Fan, a scout of the Golden Crusade, nice to meet you, Connor." The last name was pronounced seriously and full of emotion.

    Fan Luanting is just 1.8 meters tall, a little shorter than Conner, who is 1.86 meters tall. He is handsome and not very good-looking, but his curved eyebrows are very bright, which is very bright and bright from the bottom of my heart. People must have happy families and happy teenagers

    Fan Yanting couldn't let other people go in his eyes. He couldn't see who Ryan was. Who is Alston, seems to be his own general. There was already a mess in his head. Fan Yanding restrained himself from screaming and not frightening Connor. He should be a calm, steady, unobtrusive, rational fan, not a fanatical fan who is stubborn and emotionally unstable. Connor said that he hopes that everyone will chase stars sensibly, and Connor also said that he likes steady people with deep connotations.

    Seeing that Fan Lanting kept pursing her lips after introducing herself, her face was so serious that she would open the suitcase to introduce the company's products to herself in the next moment. Connor, as the host, had to liven up the atmosphere, otherwise the two people It seemed too strange to hold his hand relatively speechless. "Welcome to e69, you are welcome to come to my house as a guest."

    Fan Lanting rolled his throat and swallowed vigorously, pressing the corners of his tight mouth seriously, "Thank you, I'm honored."

    Ryan, who was standing on the side, blinked at Alston and motioned him to look at the hand held by Connor and Fan Yanting. Didn’t they realize that this handshake has been a long time ago?

    It's really been a long time. After a long time, Kang Nan and Fan Yanting had another round of non-nutritive conversations. The buzzing sound of the small aircraft piercing the air gradually approached, proving that someone had come to break the strange atmosphere between Connor and Fan Yanting, and the hands held together were finally released.

    Fan Tuanting clenched his fist and placed it in front of him dearly. His voice became a little lower, and he appeared very steady, "Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"

    Connor said, "I'll take you."

    "thanks."

    Fan Tuan Ting followed Connor into the house, his eyes never focused on Ryan and Alston, completely ignoring these two big creatures.

    Ryan and Alston glanced at each other and didn’t say anything, because a new guest came, to be exact, Alston’s guest, because the person who came was Admiral Tolkienbuck of the Glory Legion, from Emperor Qin Feng. I got enlightenment from my passion for playing mahjong, and I also became a man who loves mahjong, and summarized several sets of military theories from it. So far, Ryan has also glanced at the cover of the book on Star. It is really right from mahjong. I'm not interested in the summarized military theory

    Unlike what he imagined, Tolkienbuck is not a rough man with a cigarette in his mouth, open his arms, playing mahjong, and talking swearing. He has an elegant and gentle temperament, just like a man who has come out of the Republic of China in the ancient earth of China. He wears dark brown pants, a linen casual shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and has obvious black hair and a pair of clear blue eyes. He has obvious mixed aesthetics in his facial features. He has the same Chinese blood as Ryan.

    Tolkien is over 120 years old this year. His Glory Legion military base is on the edge of the storm star field, and his power radiates the entire storm star field. Later, Ryan learned from Allston that Tolkien and Allston’s My father is a good friend, and he takes good care of Alston and is a very friendly elder. To make a mithril ring for Ryan, Allston asked Admiral Tolkien to help find the mithril. Only then did Tolkien know that Allston was here, so he came to visit.

    "Uncle Buck," Alston called.

    Tolkien smiled and looked at Auston, "It's been a long time. You look much better than last time." His gaze moved and fell on Ryan's body. Gentleness became the appearance, and the real gaze was wrapped in sharpness. Poke Ryan on the body.

    This look is too familiar, and Ryan himself pretended to be that way.

    He was not at all timid because of Tolkien's sharp eyes, the insect emperor was alive, would not make Ryan's face changed, he smiled and greeted Admiral Tolkien's look.

    Tolkien raised his eyebrows without a trace. This young man was not simple, his expression remained the same under his gaze, and his eyes were not seen a little flustered. He was either really stupid or really smart. Obviously, he could be with Alston. The youth is not a fool. It's worth thinking about, how can an ordinary little soldier be so outstanding, Tolkien put away the sharpness in his eyes with interest, and became an ordinary and true kindness and elder.

    Inviting this elder into the house, Ryan heard the familiar "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" as soon as he stepped into the door.

    Ryan "" finally heard it. Fan Huanting didn't call out just now. He was still suspicious for a while. Hearing this continuous and loud scream, Fan Huanting was suffocated just now.

    Connor stood in the middle of the living room and saw Ryan and several people, innocently shrugged, "I have been in for a while." He was already a little worried about Fan Luanting's body. After screaming for so long, his lung capacity is not good, and it is easy to pass out due to insufficient oxygen supply to the brain. of.

    Ryan "should be healed soon. I haven't called it for such a long time before." He wasn't sure whether Fan Luanting was about to end, after all, he didn't see a real person at that time. "You should tell him that the sound insulation of the bathroom on the first floor is not very good."

    Connor showed a helpless smile, "I don't know it will be like this, he doesn't, has he always been so excited"

    "It's usually pretty good, but it's a bit agitated when it comes to you."

    Connor nodded, "I see." He looked at the middle-aged gentleman, who had been seen on the news, nodded at the man and said hello, "Admiral Tolkien."

    Admiral Tolkien had some doubts about what big family he had come to, why he was calm and calm when he saw his young people win one by one. He was the leader of the legion and the general of the empire. How could he be similar to ordinary neighbors who came to visit casually?

    Leave it to the young man downstairs, Alston led Admiral Tolkien to the study on the second floor to talk. As soon as the two of them went upstairs, the screaming in the bathroom ceased. After a while, they walked out of Fan Yanting with a slightly messy hairstyle. His eyelashes and hair tips were a little wet, and he should have washed his face with cold water. It is conceivable that he was screaming and flushed, washing his face with cold water in order to restore his complexion as soon as possible.

    "Sorry, I wasted a while inside." Fan Yanting still stepped aside calmly and calmly, as if he had changed his emotions.

    Connor raised his eyebrows and said, "Nothing, just sit down, I'll pour water. White water, coffee, juice."

    "Thank you." Fan Tuanting said little by little, "Don't bother, just Baishui."

    What does Ryan "" Fan Lanting do with gloves?

    When Connor was gone, Fan Tuanting's straight back finally relaxed, stomping his feet uncontrollably, and closing his mouth tightly to suppress the screams.

    "Don't hold back, you blush."

    Fan Tuanting was taken aback, and almost wanted to run into the toilet to look at his face. When he blushed, it was inconsistent with his current personal settings. He must be stable and mature enough in front of Connor to become Kang Na. The intellectual man that Na likes, hehe.

    "Ryan" Fan Tuanting was startled when he saw the person who suddenly appeared next to him, "When did you come?"

    Ryan smiled, "You finally saw me, I've been there all the time."

    Fan Lanting scratched his head embarrassedly, "I was so excited to see Connor, why didn't I see the general?"

    "You have seen it." Ryan said meaningfully.

    Fan Luanting, "Ah, when?"

    "You saw it as soon as you came, but at that time you couldn't hold us in your eyes." Ryan reluctantly spread his hands, "We were ignored by you gorgeously."

    Fan Tuanting was shocked. He did not admit, "How could it be possible that I ignored you and I couldn't ignore the general."

    "But it turns out that you ignored both."

    Fan Lanting fell into deep thought, ""After a moment of silence, he said, "That is Connor's charm is too great. He is the first person in my heart."

    Ryan vomited expressionlessly, "When you see him picking his feet, he is not the first person in your heart."

    "No, no, no." Fan Yanting shook his head, "No, I don't care about Connor's appearance, what I care about is spiritual resonance, I have read every one of his books, and I understand his thoughts. Don't I say that it’s picking your feet, even if you eat your hands and taste the saltiness after picking your feet, I like it.”

    Ryan "He seems to have done such a disgusting thing." Just a little bit.

    Fan Luanting's face looked savage for a moment, but was quickly overwhelmed by likes, “Then I like it too, I can also try to taste the salted egg.”

    "Don't, it's a bit disgusting." Ryan tried to resist without frowning, and was about to throw up.

    Fan Tuanting jumped, and Connor was not there. He didn’t need to maintain the personality, and he released his inner joy. "Haha, Ryan, you know, Connor shook hands with me, I’m so happy, haha, I decided I won’t wash my hands anymore." Putting the gloved hand down to the nose and smelling it, Fan Yanting narrowed his eyes intoxicated, "feeling Connor's breath."

    Connor, who was standing by the kitchen and didn't come out immediately, narrowed his eyes. Brother, if you slander your brother like this, I'll expose you in front of Alston, hum.

    When he walked out, he thought he hadn't noticed Fan Yanting's careful thoughts, and he greeted the guests to drink juice. Fresh orange juice is definitely the first choice for entertaining guests, full of the vitality and vitality of the sunshine and rain orchard.Something went wrong, please refresh and try again

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