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... ehua’s sigh and continued to say: “In fact, this auction house has not made any profit for decades. Every year, I need to invest 50 or 60 gold coins to maintain it. So, for me now. This auction house is a cumbersome one. I always wanted to find a buyer to sell it, but no one took it. At that time, I gave it to the mortgage city hall for the loan of 500 gold coins. It was also because I did some tricks to succeed. If you sell it, you won’t even have four hundred gold coins.哎~”

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