C178 Priceless selling

In the private box, only Xiao Yi and his brother Zhang Weimin were left.

"Your old shop is almost finished. I heard you're going to sell some words?" Old Secretary drank some wine, his face flushed red, as he asked Xiao Yi.

In front of Old Secretary Zhang Weimin, Xiao Yi did not hide anything. After thinking about it, I only know how to practice medicine and sell words. Now