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The man glanced at him, then took out a thick stack of silver notes and placed it in front of the blacksmith, "I said, we want to buy this kid! If you agree, all of this will be yours! "

The blacksmith didn't even look at the notes, his eyes red with anger. "Let's go! Get out! Even if I, Gao Dazhi, were to die of poverty or starvation