The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

Chapter 420: 420 Additive-free Episode 75: Lively cooking in the early morning


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early in the morning

Hammaro, curled up on my body, flicks him out of bed and I crawl out of bed.

Wow... It's cold.

I'll put the futon back on Hammaro, who is wriggling on the bed, and leave the room quickly.

When I went out into the hallway, I yawned as hard as I could.

No, it's too dull.

It's a real twinkling.

Maybe it's because of the crab fair.

I didn't sleep at all, did I?

Well, I was thinking about a case that had not yet been confirmed, and I was in agony.

I couldn't sleep a wink, d*mn it.

But let's put it on the face of the crab fair. There were some customers who drank alcohol.

That's the reason.

I tell myself that excuse, self-indulgent, and go into the kitchen with my usual face and voice.

"Good morning,"

"Oh, my God!? Oh, my God! Jillo!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Have you been listening, Jeanette? Yesterday's conversation between me and Molly...

Oh, no. Any excuses... No, at least excuses... but what do you say?

'Well, I'm not going to show you a recipe for a donut!'

... no, no, I'm pretty much positive about that.

It's more like I'

Let's have a harmless conversation and see how Jeanette works.

"Oh, did you wash the cup? Sorry." I drank hot milk with Molly last night."

"Hehe! Oh, really? I can't believe it was hot milk, haha."

Jeanette... You're too bad!

And the part to make a body you didn't know was not there.

If you knew that Molly and I had used it, it would be like saying we'd already seen it on the spot.

Apparently Jeanette is going to ignore yesterday's conversation.

Then, don't you have to go out of your way to talk to me? Even Jeanette will be in trouble if you talk to her.

"Hey, cooking. It's fun! I like cooking!"

Yeah. I know.

I'm quite aware of that.

"I'd be happy if I could cook more time, and I hope... it would be a profit for the Yodamari-tei!"

Jeanette, shut your mouth!

I'm trying to respect you for not listening, but I can't imagine if you keep making gaffes with all your might.

"Oh, but I like donuts and curry donuts."

The recipe release will probably significantly reduce the chances of making those doughnuts in the future, which will no longer be a monopoly on Yodamari-tei.

Jeanette probably wants to say she's not happy about it in itself.

I don't mean to say I'm out of touch with doughnuts.

"Oh, I'm not going to ban you from making it separately. You can make it when you feel like it or when we want to eat it. You can send it to mobile sales."

"Yes. I'll make it whenever Mr. Jiro wants to eat it, so... tell me anytime... I'll make it anytime."

The hot air escapes from the top of my ginnette.

"Oh, well... ...and I'll continue with my preparations."

Jeanette turns away and turns her back on me.

When I thought of holding a knife at the workbench, I covered my face with both hands. Move gently to the corner of the kitchen as if to escape from me.

"Before that, I'll squat for five minutes."

A whole ginette in the corner of the kitchen.

What should I do? What should I do? This situation.

"...please don't worry,"

Even if you say so,

Hmm?

There's something in Jeanette's hair... powder?

The tips of Jeanette's long hair were whitish.

pinch one's hair and powder one's hair

"What!? Huh? Um, Mr. Yashiro...?"

Jeanette, whose hair was suddenly touched, exclaims and looks up with her eyes are wide open.

I smelled the powder on my finger, feeling that way. . . . . .

"Flour?"

"Huh? ... oh!?"

comb off the tips of one's hair in a hurry

`This was when I hid in the pantry -- oh, no, by chance, flour on the tips of my hair!'

Jeanette seems to want to hide where she got it.

It's not unusual for you to go into the pantry, but you want to hide it that far... you were hiding in the pantry when I went out into the courtyard last night, weren't you?

That's true, isn't it? Jeanette can't go up the stairs so quickly and without making any noise.

Ah... I think I can see Jeanette running into the pantry.

"Well... sometimes you notice that your hair has flour on your hair."

I don't have any.

"Right! There is one, right?

Hey!

Hey, but you don't have to lose it's okay.

You're the one who's not good at lying.

But I can't even point out this. What shall I do for you?

"Hey! Are you awake Genet?"

Paula's voice is heard from the front door, as if to break the delicate air.

You asked me to teach you doughnuts first thing, but I didn't know they were coming first thing in the morning.

"What shall I do to help you?""Why don't you learn how to make doughnuts and help them with the demonstration?"

"You're going to make something else besides doughnuts, aren't you?" Jeanette says with an expectant smile.

...oh! I'm finally back to my usual Jeanette.

Well, I wish there was another one. It's probably that day. It's impossible for two people alone.

"Then I'll teach you a doughnut."

"Yes, I'll continue with my preparations."

a ginet that draws water from a water bottle to wash hands I touched my hair and stuff.

Leaving such a ginet behind, she heads to the floor to pick up Paula.

"Doughnut!"

"I know, so please lower your voice a little. The tone has been painful since this morning."

"Why? You look like a father of Jiro and us."

"You're like Loretta in the early morning,"

"Oh my gosh! Isn't it too much?"

Yeah. You're pretty much terrible, too.

"Hi~ I'm the manager! I'm going to help you train your sushi today!"

I hear a burst of noise from the kitchen.

Loretta has been doing well since morning, after all.

"What? It's similar tension, isn't it?"

"Oh... I have a special kind of tension called a donut." Loretta is natural! ... Don't join me."

Paula must have been a little embarrassed to see my point hit right in the middle of the target, grabbing her drooping ears and hiding her face.

I didn't know he had that special skill. Tell me sooner. That's so cute.

"Oh! Brother, Paula! Good morning! I woke up a little early today!"

"Loretta, you're noisy. Turn down your voice because you can see it's happening. The volume has been painful since this morning."

Paula began to say the same thing as me as soon as I met Loretta.

It's easy to understand when you replace it with yourself, and it's troublesome to deal with someone with different tension.

Paula sighed heavily and walked past Loretta into the kitchen.

Ask Loretta, who is about to start cleaning the floor, while listening to her voice, "Good morning, Jeanette.

"Is Molly still asleep?"

"I don't know".

"Huh? Didn't you sleep with me?"

"Well,"

Loretta says Molly, who initially slept in the same bed but hadn't returned for a while after standing in the bathroom at midnight, was writhing on the bed after coming back.

"I took refuge in Magdachy's bed, for he was turning about saying, "Yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum yum."

"Molly..."

Somehow I got carried away by the atmosphere and leaked some information about my favorite guy.

As soon as I thought about it calmly, I guess I was filled with embarrassment. ... why are you talking?

It's scary, isn't it? The tension in the middle of the night and the blindness of love. I feel like I'm getting drunk. "If it's just a hint," he said. I guess you were quite excited then.

It's what we call a "do-it-yourself" state, yes.

"I'll put Molly to a little more sleep,"

"Well, I'll wake you up before I go to church."

"Yes, it's all right!"

Looking back, Molly stood with a slightly red face.

My hair is puffy and my eyes are red. I hear you've been turning over quite a bit.

"Oh, um... good morning, sir. So, Mr. Jiro..."

look at Molly with an imploring eye

I know it, so don't steam it up. in front of Loretta

You'd better not say anything about last night for each other' sake.

I'll make a gesture of sewing my mouth with a needle and thread. I had to sew it on because it didn't have a zipper, but it seems that the intent was somehow conveyed. Molly sews her upper and lower lips in the same way... U-shaped festival sewing!?

I see. Molly is a sewing girl, isn't she?

For the time being, his impatience vanished from Molly's expression, perhaps reassured that his secret would not be revealed.

"Loretta, take Molly to the well and tell me where the face wash is."

"Yes! I wash my face and get my hair done."

"Oh, yes,"

"When it's over, Loretta cleans the floor. Molly asks Jeanette for help."

"Leave it to me!"

"All right,"

And will I teach Paula doughnuts?

"So I'll rent half the kitchen,"

"Yes. Good luck, both of you."

"Huh! I'll master it by the end of the day!"

Loretta was enough in a day to fry.

The problem is the fermentation of the dough and the seasoning of the contents.

Anko and curry can't be mastered in such a short time.We're going to make it a simple and simple recipe to be shown to the public, but we're going to let restaurants learn a little more elaborate. Also, how to arrange it.

The taste varies slightly from store to store. I wish I could develop a friendly competition like that.

"From now on, study the bean paste and curry on your own and try to taste them." Today, I'm going to make it with the seasoning of the Yangdamari-tei."

The fermentation of the dough is not over yet, so I'll teach you how to make anko curry first.

Genette had finished the astringent cut of red beans, so we should be ready soon.

I smell sweet red beans.

"I'll make curry first."

"I can make curry and rice."

"It's a little different from curry and rice."

Curry in doughnuts is different from curry in rice.

Measure the spices while explaining how and why they differ. Powder, heat, and make roux at the pharmacy.

"Oh, it smells good."

Paula is twitching her nose.

"Come to think of it, Loretta used to say, 'Ginnette smells like curry.'"

"Oh!? Oh, that's kind of embarrassing, and I don't want to..."

I sniff around my elbow and look at it with a troubled face.

I think it was on my hair. It still smells like my hair.

"It smells more like flour than curry."

"Oh, now, don't smell it, Paula..."

Jeanette tries to distance herself from Paula.

The smell of wheat is due to hiding in the pantry after taking a bath. ... all right, let's not touch it.

"Well, it smells good! But I'm going to wipe the table away from my desire to stay here!"

Coming back from the courtyard, Loretta heads to the floor with her hair pulled back.

Soon after, Molly comes back after washing her face.

My hair is combed clean.

"Mr. Yashiro, Mr. Yashiro. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Well, I'll take care of my vegetables." Molly, can you use a knife?"

"If it's a knife... it's my first time using a knife."

Ordinary families in this town cook with knives.

A knife is a professional tool.

"It's easier to cut with a knife. Shall we practice a little?"

"Yes. Tell me."

"With pleasure,"

Jeanette and Molly line up next to each other and chat happily. I teach you how to handle a knife carefully.

"Look, Jiro! This is a doughnut! Curry, is that okay?"

"Oh, then, sweet bean paste next time."

lay down the contents

It's likely that we won't fry the doughnuts until we get home from the donation.

After boiling, pour the steamed adzuki beans into a monkey with boiling water.

Smells of steam are coming over my face. It's hot, but I feel happy.

"Wow, it smells good!"

"It's the real pleasure of making bean jam."

When rice or adzuki beans are cooked, the smell alone is enough to treat them.

If you crush adzuki beans with your fingers and the core is gone, you'll do well.

Then add sugar and mix it with adzuki beans and knead the bean paste.

Making red bean paste takes a lot of time, so you should learn more about it from Jeanette.

I was once told that red beans should not dance in the water. Jeanette is better at making bean jam than I am. It's much better. You can't beat it by adjusting the temperature of the fire.

Unlike other beans, adzuki beans are relatively low-level beans that can be cooked without being soaked overnight. Anko for public display will be a fairly easy way to make.

The taste is different.

You know, you want to be told, "Professional ones are delicious!"

The taste is impossible to imitate, sweet bean paste can't imitate. He is profound.

"Yasilo, today's red beans are fine with less sugar."

What a professional eye!

Do you change the amount depending on the red beans?

Besides, do you know by glancing between the preparations? Panese, Jeanette.

Finally, put the bean paste in a small pot, mix it with starch syrup, put the bean paste back in the original pot, and knead it so that it is completely mixed.'

"Wow! The bean jam looks so shiny! It looks delicious!"

"Jinette, please taste it."

"Yes. ... Yes. It's very delicious, Mr. Jiro."

Jeanette passed the examination.

It's a moderately crushed bean paste.

"If you put it inside out, it'said he.

"No, you filter koshian before you put in sugar. It's made differently."

"Oh, you look like you're in trouble."

It's only natural.

In the world of Japanese confectionery, it takes years to cook red beans.

Making red bean paste is such a difficult and difficult process that even the owner of the shop can find it.

"Simplification is possible, so you should use a level of bean paste that suits you. I'll be glad to have some yodamari-tei donuts for a while."

"Huh! I'll learn how to make it deliciously!"

It's not enough to make bean paste in a day.Jeanette's dominance will not be shaken for the foreseeable future.

"Oh, yes, Molly."

"Yes, what is it?"

Molly, who had been chopping vegetables, pauses and turns to us.

"They're all sweets other than doughnuts, but they all use a lot of sugar, so there might be a little more demand before the event."

"So much?"

"I suppose it depends on the excitement of the 42 wards,"

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If they wanted to make it all together, I think they'd be buying and selling quite a bit.

"... We have enough in stock, but we will increase production." What the 42 wards have started tends to spread to other wards."

It's easy to do. Maybe it will spread to other wards.

However, they are not something to be sold at Yodamari-tei, so if they spread, they should spread.

"Sorry, please!"

I heard Ossan's strangely cheerful voice, though the sun had not risen yet.

"That's Assent's voice," Lorettter! Keep the key closed."

"Why!? I'm sure you're here to talk about today's event.

Suddenly, Loretta jumps into the kitchen.

Hey, don't come back even though you locked the key.~.

As we communicated like that, Assund appeared in the kitchen.

"I can hear you, Mr. Jiro,"

He grudges, but smiles and grudges.

Don't come in without asking for anything.

"I wanted to ask you in advance if you need anything for today's event. I want to get everything ready before the event begins."

"Well, first of all, sugar and sweet potatoes." I want some more wine."

"Drinking?"

"Yasilo, are you going to cook it again?"

Paula dabbles her nose with her hands.

"Don't drink. I use it as a snack."

"Drinking? Is it okay for children to eat?"

Jeanette says uneasily, but there's no problem.

All you have to do is mix it with sugar in place of mirin.

"Also, if you have a thin iron plate that can be easily processed, please accommodate me."

"How big is it?"

"It's about three centimeters wide and about thirty centimeters long. If it cuts easily, it can be long. However, make it infinitely thinner. so that it can be folded or bent Of course, it's so soft that it won't break at the processing stage."

"That's... you'll never know until you ask Norma."

"And, while you're at it, get some balls ready. It's not wood, it's iron."

"Otama? I can't imagine what you're going to do at last."

Assunt deepens the wrinkles between his eyebrows as he takes notes.

"I have no idea," Sweet potato snacks... What is that?"

"Well, let's make it easy now."

I want to see your reaction.

"Oh, then I'll wake you up! You'll definitely want to see it!"

"Then I'll have Hammaro, too." He's in my room."

"Leave it to me!"

I cut a bamboo skewer with a knife after Loretta pops out.

There's no mold, so a simple one is fine now.

"I want to make a mold for a thin iron plate."

make a triangle with a sharp bamboo skewer

A straight bamboo can only do this simple pattern.

"If you can bend the iron plate, you can make a more complicated shape, right?"

"I see. Iron plates make molds, don't they?

"If it becomes popular, you can ask Norma to make some types of molds."

What I imagine is something like a cookie.

With that, you'll be able to easily make cute sweets in any home.

"Jinette, cut sweet potatoes into bite-sized chunks and fry them in oil."

"Yes,"

"Give me a little more wine."

"Do you mind if it's wine?"

"That's all right,"

Then I'll get ready while Magda comes.

Assundt also seems to have been intrigued and is walking deep into the kitchen. I washed my hands properly and put on my observation apron.

"Genet, where was the sergeant bicarbonate.

"That's the guy Mr. Regina made for me. I'll bring it to you now."

"What... do you use Regina's medicine, too? Hey, Jiro, is that really a snack?"

Paula wrinkles her nostrils.

It's not medicine, sergeant bicarbonate.

I've been buying it regularly since I found it at Regina's. Sergeant bicarbonate will do you a lot of ways.

"Yes, Mr. Jiro. It's sodium bicarbonate."

"Sankyu. Then fry the sweet potatoes in room-temperature oil."

"Can you put it in at room temperature?"

"That's better,"

You can fry it twice to make it crispy, but this time we're going to use an easy way.

It would be easier if there was a microwave.

Meanwhile Magda and Hammaro came to the kitchen."So refreshing, wake up!"

"……………… the same."

No, no, Magda.

You look so sleepy.

There's no sign of freshness.

"Now that we're all here, will we start making it?"

Feeling a little nostalgic, I put the frying pan on the fire.

Everything I make this time has been made in elementary school.

two for cooking practice The other is science experiments.

"First of all, it's tortoise candy."

"...Becko candy?"

"My brother doesn't have a good impression. I recommend you to change your name."

"No, it's not Becko. The tortoise's shell, made of yellowish translucent material, is an expensive object used in ornaments

"...I see, valuables." Then I'll change his name to Becko."

"Well!"

"Both of you can't say such a thing,"

No, Jeanette.

It's safe if the opponent is Becko.

"It's easy to make, just heat the sugar water, put it in a mold, and cool it down."

The colored sugar water is poured into the triangle of the bamboo skewer I made earlier, and since it doesn't taste good enough, drop the sugar water so that it touches the corner of the triangle and make a circle.

Circles stick to triangles, forming a shape like a bald head.

Place the black sesame seeds in the eye position and sink them into the tortoise candy before hardening the bamboo skewers so that they can be held.

Within a few minutes, the candy hardened and a beautiful translucent tortoise candy (terubouzu type) was completed.

"Mr. Teru!"

Jeanette twinkles her eyes at the reunion after a long time.

You really like a priest. And a snowman.

"So cute!"

"Can I eat this without crying?"

"Well......it's a waste to eat."

For the time being, I'm relieved that it wasn't a "pathetic" response.

I'll be careful about cute food in this city.

"... Jillo. Magda is tiger-shaped."

"I don't have any ingredients to make a mold, so I can't do it now."

"...Then a cat will do,"

"Please ask Norma."

It's hard to draw a cat with melted candy.

Oh, can I do candy work? Can't no one copy me? I learned to do it after a little practice, but in this town... I think I can do it like Becko.

"Jinet, are you ready to go?"

"Well... it's still a little hard."

"Well, now it's grilled dalgom,"

With Jeanette's permission, put a ladle on the fire.

The hole in the kettle door is too big to fix the ladle. understandably

Do you want me to order something like a trivet?

...I think I'll make a pot for dalgom, if I tell Norma.

"Put water and sugar in the ball and put it on fire."

"Is it all right with such a little?"

"Well, look at it."

After a while, the sugar water begins to boil and turns slightly golden.

Remove from the heat at that time and quickly add sodium bicarbonate.

Then stir quickly to crush the bubbling bubbles.

When it's fully mixed, pull out the rod quickly and wait for that moment!

Everyone's eyes are on the ball.

The liquid in the ball swelled up just in front of us as everyone was breathing to see what was going to happen.

"Oh my gosh!? It's swollen!"

"What's this!"

Loretta and Assault exclaim in astonishment.

"I see. It was inflated by the power of sodium bicarbonate."

Jeanette seems to have come to terms with this phenomenon because she understands the properties of sodium bicarbonate.

Magda and Molly are staring at the puffy dalgom.

Hammaro... he leans back on the workbench and falls asleep.

Look!

And you should be moved!

To tell you the truth, there's something I did to surprise you!

d*mn, I wish I'd get the kid's honest "Wow, that's great!" reaction!

The whole class was really excited when we made it in science experiments.

"This is funny for children! They'll practice being funny for children." "The ladle and the Gotoku that holds it up... No, shall we make and sell a special saucepan for kalmeyaki?"

Assund is playing the abacus all over his brain.

I'm afraid I'll hear the crackling of an abacus outside my eardrum.

"... Jiro. Try it, OK?"

"Oh, it's hot. Be careful."

hand a freshly made dalgom to Magda

Play with your fingertips a little bit of "Achiachi" and stick a little pointed canine tooth into a karme.

Magda gnaws at the chalme-yaki with a crunchy, comical sound.

"...yes"

He seems to like it.

To put it bluntly, it's bulky sugar water, so you can say whether you like it or not, but maybe it's just too sweet for a kid.

"Yasilo, sweet potatoes are fried."

"Well, I'll make the sauce, so please drain the oil."

Sweet potatoes that are crisply fried are mixed with sauce into university potatoes.

Sugar and mirin are used to make sauce, but sake is used as a substitute for mirin. Salt and soy sauce depend on your taste. No, I'll try to taste them my way.

Make the sauce in a saucepan, pour the fried sweet potatoes into the saucepan, and mix them tightly.

Spread over the bat and sprinkle the whole thing with black sesame before the sauce hardens.

After a while, the sauce hardens and becomes crispy.

"Easy and delicious. It's sweet potato."There is no such thing as 'university' in this world, and there are probably not many people who can explain why the name of 'university' itself comes with 'university' in the first place, so I'm very curious about how it will be translated here.

"Yasilo, can I have some?"

"Oh, it's hot. Be careful."

"Yes,"

Genet sticks a bamboo skewer and nibbles at university potatoes.

In an instant Jeanette's eyes twinkled.

"...wow...wow..."

The new version is here!?

That's what it looks like when you're so surprised!?

"This is delicious, Yashiro!"

"Right? It's so easy,"

"I'd like to take this out at Yodamari-tei . . . . . . . . . . . . . .."

Jeanette glances over here.

They must be hesitant to take in everything because they know I regret bringing in too much new food.

...so you... you're not going to hide it anymore, are you?

"Take whatever you like. If you cook it moderately, arrange it in your own way, and make it your own way, there will be no problem."

"Yes! I like this snack!"

squint one's eyes after eating one's second bite

Rotary yaki and daigakimo... You like the astringent sweetness, don't you, Jeanette?

"Yasilo! This is what you can sell! You can even set up a specialty store in each district! Ah, but if you split it up, pack it, and put it on the market... wouldn't your wife buy it for you while you're shopping? As a treat for your children. as a reward for oneself ... well, if you could put it in the price range of 10Rb to 20Rb, and then sell it as a position to buy it home...."

That's great, Assunt.

That's exactly how the Japanese supermarkets were playing.

Put it in the side of the counter or put it side by side.

It's about 100 to 200 yen.

Did you inflate your idea at a glance? Do you want me to power you up?

"Becko-ame is relatively common here, but because of its simplicity, Norma's skill might turn me off... for example, with the help of Becko-san, I'd like to ask her to help me out with "standing candy" and "portrait candy" and... oh! I want to start a business right now!"

"Well, Mr. Jillo... is this the norm in the 42nd leg?"

"No, Assund seems to have just developed some disease. Don't take this as a standard, Molly."

There are just too many animals in the 42nd district.

`I'll remember the sweet potato!'

"Paula, what about donuts?"

"I'll learn that, too! Or you already learned that, right? Then come and teach me, Kantaltica!"

`I have a house in the sun!'

"Six sorcery sausages!"

"I'll talk to the manager!"

Your business trip is cheap.

Well, but...

For a while, families are expected to practice donut and eat out less. Whether you fail or succeed, it will be produced in large quantities, and you'll have to eat what you make.

So it would be nice to send Loretta when you're free.

"I think I can make only sweet natto and apple candy."

"I'll ask you that, too!"

"It takes time to boil red beans for sweet natto, and after consulting with Milly for apple candy."

Apple candy is surprisingly difficult to eat, so I hope there are princess apples and apricots if possible.

Also, steamed sweet potatoes... steamed pumpkin bread would be nice.

"However, since the name ""bread"" cannot be used... is it ""steamed cake""?"

There are also steaming baskets, and they can be made. Although it takes a reasonable amount of time for us to prepare.

"I don't care! I'm sure they'll sell any of them! Ah! The event is the best! Halloween Banzai! Forty-two wards are a very popular base! I'll never leave this city!"

Apparently, I've given up on going to the center altogether.

Rather, they are likely to refuse to be pulled out from the center. Is that all right? Your life.

We decided to practice sweets after donations and breakfast, and then helped prepare donations.

Assundo ran out of the Yomari-tei with great energy, saying, "I'll be ready as much as I can by the start of the event!"

Paula offered to donate money, hoping to continue teaching her how to make sweets.

Loretta and Magda are both gloating at the new sweets.

And Molly--

"Sugar... If we don't increase production, we'll definitely run out of sugar..."

He looked a little blue.

You don't have to carry everything on your shoulders. There are some sugar mills in the neighborhood. It's also in the 42nd district. However, the productivity is still low.

And Jeanette...

"Mr. Jiro, for breakfast today, um... just look forward to it!"

said he, smiling.

It seems to be a secret as to what to make... ...but it's obvious that you're working hard to prepare trashy vegetables... ...should I point them out or leave them alone...

First of all, Jeanette.

I guess you heard it completely, yesterday's conversation between me and Molly.

It's almost the whole thing.

...haha.

Your hunch is as good as it is when you want it to go wrong?

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