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... went to the biggest wool shop on Shishi Street, that is, the one I met with Zhou Zhenghong. Home shop.

This shop is the biggest, the most wool, the jade, and the most.

Gu Ning turned around and took 15 or 6 pieces of wool, which were top grade and middle grade. Among them, there were five or six blocks of about 20 pounds, and one piece had fifty or sixty pounds. The rest is three. Four pounds, seven or eight pounds.

Gu Ning’s big purchases suddenly caught the attention of e ...

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