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... motor of the ice factory was running non-stop. Ice was as precious as fish in Namhang, something that couldnt be lacking. Tens of tons of ice were consumed daily in Namhang Market. Nowadays, the workers at the ice factory cant rest even if they want to. It was no exaggeration to say that they were producing ice continuously due to the surging crowd.

Yeongguk! Are you planning to carry that heavy thing by yourself?

Its okay! Just give me a few more!

Ah, dont do it! Say it ...

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