C107 My Name Is Wang Thirty-two

After the two of them left.

Qin Fann looked at Zuo Ci as if he was a god of wealth.

"Elder Zuo, that assembly line of yours, oh no, did you make it from mass-produced pills?"

"Not yet! "I always feel like I have a weakness."

Of course they were lacking! Missing production lines!

It was a pity that he did not know much about pill refining. Otherwise