C302 Acromion

"Citizens of Lingnan City, if we could grow our own food, would you have left?" Zhu Zimo's crisp voice sounded in everyone's ears.

The middle-aged man was the first to start laughing. Following that, all the onlookers also started laughing. Some of them even had tears running down their cheeks.

"Why?" Zhu Zimo's dangerous eyes narrowed