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Chapter 38

Chapter 38

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The blue-brick base was a masterstroke. Incensed at not having one, Wang Yurong asked Du Chunzhi directly, "How much silver for this dog?" Here we go! The scent of a bidding war hung on Miss Wang’s words. Du Chunzhi was delighted and quoted her price with overflowing enthusiasm: "In reply to Miss Wang, this dog is priced at fifteen taels!"

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