C52 On How Beggars Get Rich

Lin Jinan poured himself a cup of tea and moistened his throat a little. "Let me tell you, Chen Daqiang definitely has hope …"

Li Xiuzhi held his chin as he listened to the young man blabber on. It was already late at night. Some of the more powerful people were shouting on the street that the sky was dry and the trees were dry. They had to be careful not to light candles.

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