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Tang Zhenzhen was extremely angry and took out five yuan from the cookie tin: "Ning Yuan, you're talking nonsense! This five yuan for the big steel mill is mine. Do you have that much money!",Tang Zhenzhen's tears came down instantly, and she choked up with grievance: "Li Yan... Li Fushuji... I understand. Perhaps I got it wrong. My five dollars is in Tan Xiaoxia's study book.",When she was a child, no one at home had time to look after her. Every summer and winter vacation, they would send her to her aunt's house to work as a laborer.。