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... he gold bricks for money. It's a pity that no one has nothing to buy this thing these days. I have found a few buyers, either too expensive or not, and I have kept it until now.

   At this time, Lei Laoliu came back with a thermos bottle, refilled the teacup with water, and sat down with a smile.

   Du Fei had nothing to ask, since he just confirmed that these golden bricks can absorb white light, he made up his mind and must take them.

  Du Fei picked up the cup and took a ...

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