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Đào Trọng Chính :

K có làm đá tự động là chê nha. May quá mình mua x561GB rồi

2026-05-08 00:34:58

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Thanh Huyền :

Loại 420 lít -bx471 bên mình là bao nhiêu ạ? Có ship THái Bình ko ạ?

2026-06-11 03:54:33

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Uyên Trinh :

Có bề mặt thép nhưng mày trắng ko b

2026-10-24 14:41:21

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Mẹ Ben Đây :

Dòng 590 là cửa kính hay kim loại ạ

2026-08-06 09:56:45

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Thu Phương kể chuyện BĐS :

Ib mình nhé

2026-05-08 16:51:00

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Phuong Linh :

Giâ bn shop

2026-05-09 13:55:40

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@kyduyen_09 :

Shop gim giỏ hàng đi ạ

2026-07-06 06:27:41

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AnThony :

Cần mua tủ lạnh, máy giặt và máy sấy . Tại Long biên thì xem ở đâu shop

2026-07-29 08:36:51

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Luan Nguyen :

Pana có mẫu nào có đông mềm, đá tự động, khử mùi k nhỉ

2026-05-07 17:26:30

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Lyduylong Âm Thanh :

Mẫu này bám vân tay có dễ lau chùi không shop

2026-06-27 02:23:01

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Gỗ Văn Khanh :

Có màu trắng k ạ

2026-06-23 01:45:54

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For you ☘️ :

bn lít ạ

2026-05-14 03:12:12

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user537393929 :

Con này có tháo khay ra vệ sinh đc k ạ?

2026-07-25 10:45:43

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Nguyễn Tuấn :

Pana hay hitachi khoảng 20tr có mẫu nào có làm đá tự động k ạ

2026-05-07 12:37:15

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thamchili1194 :

Bn em

2026-05-12 06:35:05

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ỦN ỈN :

Có màu trắng k bạn

2026-05-08 15:31:49

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htsmkl :

Sao thông số con này nhà sản xuất ghi 65cm nhỉ, chiều sâu tủ bếp 60cm mà

2026-05-16 08:50:29

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hamya8899 :

Xin giá

2026-05-08 14:58:04

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Phutungrooster.vn :

mình ở Hà Nội qua xem ở đâu ạ

2026-05-07 14:04:02

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Phananh :

Âm tường mà mã mới để sâu 65cm pana thiết kế kém thật

2026-05-08 11:56:35

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Minh Phương. :

Mua như nào bạn.

2026-05-09 10:08:54

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xứ nghệ :

muốn mua mà chưa biết nên chọn pana hay lg . bạn cho biết ưu nhược điểm của 2 hãng này vois

2026-06-11 07:06:57

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Tiến diệu :

mới mua x561gb của shop xong thì mẫu mới này ra 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️giá bn thế shop

2026-05-07 06:57:58

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t_tpham :

Giá sao e

2026-05-08 13:29:59

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Lê Thế Anh :

Có ở thanh hoá ko ạ

2026-05-07 14:26:00

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