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The foundations for the houses on the east, west, and north sides have all been laid out. Those who haven't yet been assigned a plot of land gathered at the big stone. Luo, the village head, held a bundle of long and short grass stalks with his tail tucked away, letting everyone draw lots.,Looking at Rong Mama's back as she carried a bamboo basket, Yan Yu fell into deep thought.,At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Lao Er and Qi Si came back.。