Chapter 52: A Massive Business Deal

It didn't matter if the family compound here couldn't handle the work of making labor protection gloves; it was no big deal at all—she could just find someone else to do it.

The gloves were merely a bargaining chip for exchange. There were plenty of communities outside that wanted second-hand yarn. As long as this work was taken out, it could be traded for anything.

Chairman Jiang understood Tian Xiang's intention.

The young girl was indeed as quick-witted and clever as she had thought.

However...

"No one has ever done this kind of job-swapping before. The procedures involved, compared to ordinary..."

In order to climb into the courtyard, Li had to find a long ladder, planning to wait until the dead of night when no one was around before going in.

Miao Jueyang lay on the bed, constantly pondering the current situation. Ping'an City was about to undergo a drastic change. Since he had triggered it himself, there was no need to let others initiate the upheaval in Ping'an City; he would bring about this transformation himself. Clenching his fists, Miao Jueyang made a silent and resolute decision.

"Director Wang, can this illness really not be cured?" President Wang mustered his courage, looking at Li Weidong with the last shred of hope as he asked.

Zhao Minqi knew that if it weren't for her infatuation with that man, none of this would have ever happened. Perhaps soon she would be a princess envied by everyone in the world.

Upon hearing this, Cao Jieqing gave a vague and perfunctory reply—a remark so unconvincing that even he didn't believe it. Chen Haoran's attitude made it abundantly clear that he had realized Huang Zhenlun was not worth helping, which was why he kept his mouth shut. Yet what did this matter to Cao Jieqing? As the saying went, let other Daoists die rather than the poor priest himself; furthermore, he wasn't even close with Huang Zhenlun.

Adding glory to the family name was indeed a truly fine prospect, and possessing a certain status meant at least no one would dare to bully you.

Lin Liulang was thirteen years old, and naturally, he knew the miserable fate of being driven out of the Li family. Immediately, he turned on his heel and fled.

"Thank you." Aletheia's voice came from beside him. Hearing this, Hu Feng turned his head and broke into a smile.

Currently, quantum communication technology was first put into use in Guangdong Province, which fit exceptionally well with the currently promoted policies for high-tech creative development.

Later on, I pestered you to teach me spellcasting. Actually, it wasn't just because I wanted to grow stronger to protect the entire tribe; more than that, I wanted to be closer to you and have more time to spend together with you.

While "Mundo" was launching his attack, the "Xin Zhao" in the top lane had to face three heroes, naturally placing him in a highly unfavorable environment. Even if "Xin Zhao" could overcome such a disadvantageous situation, "Mundo" would still be the one reaping the benefits.

"People who can endure loneliness and solitude are truly rare in this world," Zhan Qihuo couldn't help praising.

Moreover, they discovered that hanging out with Li Zhiyuan was just like bungee jumping—though thrilling, one faced danger at every turn.

"Hehe, Brother Zhicai, for the sake of fine wine, Jia has no choice but to act a bit dishonorably. Another day, Jia will apologize to you properly!" Guo Jia chuckled, completely ignoring Xi Zhong, and instead began to plead earnestly with Zhao Feng.

Such sounds inevitably provoked wild imaginations, yet constrained by the venomous strength and majesty of the man in the felt hat, no one dared to go over and investigate, let alone openly express dissatisfaction and disrespect.

This gesture was by no means an easy one to make. Both Qin Zheng and Lin Xiyu executed it quite awkwardly. Their attention was not on Kelan, so they failed to notice her substandard form, but they could clearly see the awkwardness in Qin Zheng and Lin Xiyu's gestures.

After getting off work, Ye Xunhuan followed closely behind Qiu Ruoxi, heading toward the designated meeting place with Qi Jieyu.

I picked up the Three Qing Transformation-Sun Spear and stroked the ring on my hand. Instantly, the Qimen Flying Armor materialized on my body. Following that, my Master actually managed to find me a warhorse. This warhorse was fitted with a suit of armor, while its interior was formed from black mist, identical to the soldiers of the Black Armored Army.

Unless it was a place like Fanghu, undergoing a devilish style of training, it would be impossible to substantially enhance one's strength.

Though teased twice by Li Zhiyuan, Princess Huashao felt both shy and indignant; yet after experiencing those various frictions and interactions, the chill in their relationship had thawed, leaving a sweet lingering warmth in her heart. With a light flutter, she descended.