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Original text of Selling Charcoal Weng

The charcoal seller cut down firewood to burn charcoal in the southern mountains. His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black. Where do you make money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather. At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city, and at dawn, the charcoal cart rolls over the ice tracks. The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high and they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.

Who is Pian Pian riding here? The messenger in yellow shirt. He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict, returns to the carriage and shouts at the oxen to lead them north. A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoys will regret it. Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.