C1118 Eliminate the Nuisances
Fifty thousand was not much to Wang Feng, but to someone who only earned about two thousand a month, it was a year and a half of his salary. In order to get fifty thousand, Zhao Mingqi had driven his motorcycle around to look for buyers. In just an hour and a half, he had bought everything he needed.
"All of them? Alright, let them bring it in quickly
