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... the old mayor said he had left something for him in the utility room behind the house.

Zhi Shu walked around the wooden house and came to the utility room. When he opened the door, he saw various tools placed on a large box.

 Hammer, sickle, hoe, watering can, axe, a bag of crop seeds wrapped in a red bag, and a brown book called "The Pasture Encyclopedia".

Most of these tools are made of iron and look very new. They should have been specially bought by the old mayor as a ...

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