C677 A bag of rice for a month
I have to admit, Zou Meisheng was right. There is no one in this world who can do business like exchanging rights and money. He was holding his head in fear as he tried to sell drugs. If he had enough, he could get rid of his head, but there was nothing wrong with the amount of money he had.
This thing's profit had indeed surpassed all the other businesses, and it was not fatal at all
