Fake Young Master C30
by MarineTLChapter 30: Wailing Xi Bao'er It was mealtime, so there weren't many people around. Inside, a pretty sales clerk was dozing off. On the greyish-white cement wall, several large characters were painted in red: "Honest Service, Customer First." Below was a row of glass display cases filled with all kinds of goods. Xie Zhao glanced at the price list on the wall. In this day and age, rice and flour were considered refined grains. Rice was seventeen cents a jin, and flour was nineteen cents.…









