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Chapter 121

Chapter 121

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Despite not looking like much, this doctor was merely a barefoot doctor in a small place like Chaodong. Yet his home was remarkably exquisite. While other people smoked ordinary and cheap leaf tobacco, this doctor smoked Fujian's Dahongpao, Yunnan's Pu'er tea, and genuine tobacco from beyond the northern frontier. It was far more sophisticated. The rattan chair he sat on was made of fine agarwood. The chair could even recline and automatically push back up when leaning back—a truly rare piece of craftsmanship created by a master artisan.

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