The mineral water produced by Sanwu products is poorly packaged and costs only a few cents at most.

Selling it for ten yuan is almost a sky-high price!

Xiong Chen couldn't stand it, so he slapped the table and said, "It's too dark."

Lao Liu hurriedly advised, "Brother Xiong, calm down, I'm just complaining!"

"Besides, when you are in the martial arts world, you will always get stabbed. It is inevitable."

Zhao Dong wiped his mouth and said, "Eat quickly. You have to do business after eating. Don't get into trouble."

Only then did Xiong Chen calm down.

It was just a small incident, and no one paid it any mind.

As a result, at this moment, an exclamation came from not far away, and it was Su Qing's voice!

Zhao Dong stood up first, and his expression turned ugly!
Chapter completed!