Saturday.

Around noon.

Fang Yin took Ye Qianxue and met with the merchant at the gate.

This time, the goods were stacked on the cement square early, and there was a full container.

"What a change......

Chen Hu stood on the deck, looking at the scene in the camp, with some emotion, and then asked, "Boss Fang, how much money is this?" ”

"There should be tens of millions."

To be honest, Fang Yin himself

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