…

Standing at the door of the clinic, Sun Miao looked like an oiran who had been prostituted for nothing, watching Ren Zhong, who was triumphant in the spring breeze and had a horse's hoof, walk away.

Sun Huakui's mood became complicated.

Angry, helpless, aggrieved, excited, it's all there.

I spent a lot of money to treat a patient, but even if I didn't get a dime, I actually paid two hundred and twenty cents back.

What's going on in this world?

The human heart is too sinister.

…

Outside the intersection, there was a creak and the hover truck stopped next to Ren Zhong.

Zheng Tian and Wen Lei had just finished selling their goods and happened to meet up with Ren Zhong here.

"Mr. Ren, this is your money, a total of 0.72 contribution points."

Ren nodded, "Thank you."

"By the way, the mayor will be free in an hour. I will take you there to report then. We are going to supply supplies now. Mr. Ren, what are your plans?"

Ren Zhong: "Let's meet outside the town house in an hour. I'll walk around the town by myself first."

"good."

After saying goodbye to Zheng Tian, ​​Ren Zhong jogged all the way to the east side of the edge of the white wall in the center of the town.

There is a relatively tall building over there, which is the only official department store sales organization in the town, commonly known as the supply and marketing cooperative. It is affiliated to the Yersun Group, which is mainly engaged in finance and commerce among the nine major enterprises.
Chapter completed!