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...   Originally, there were no gas tanks for sale in the store, but Zhou Anan couldn't stand the high price of 30 yuan, so the store owner rented out the half tank of gas left over from his own burning.

  To be honest, if you just buy a new gas tank and gas, the money in Zhou An'an's trouser pocket is definitely not enough.

20 for fireworks, 10 for taxis, 15 for buses, 40 for wooden cabinets, 66 for plates, 68 for sockets, 60 for grills, 105.6 for grocery shopping, 157.5 for crayfish, ...

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