He doesn't earn much, just one cent per foot. He earns two hundred dollars at once. Business needs to be active to make money.

If you sell directly from the retail market, the supply chain will be too long, and you'll end up with unsold inventory, which will result in losses.

Without much thought, Yama pulled out a black plastic bag containing five large stacks of ten-yuan bills.

Lin Tao, standing to the side, watched with wide eyes.

My God, what did they do to earn so much money!

Soon, Er Laizi's pockets were bulging, and Yama had an extra cartload of cloth in his hands.

Lin Tao wanted to buy goods from Er Laizi, but Er Laizi refused.

"Go find the King of Hell; the goods are already his."

Just as Lin Tao was about to negotiate with Yama, a strange bird call came from the doorway.

Er Laizi knew that Kuo Lian was sending a message that the Red Armbands were coming soon.

He quickly ran away.

King Yama also realized what was happening and pushed the cart into the alleyway.

Lin Tao, unaware of the situation, followed them.

Seeing the footsteps of the red-armbanded man running towards him, Yama didn't think twice and rolled into a deep ditch beside him, along with his vehicle.

That ditch used to be an irrigation canal, but now it's dry and overgrown with weeds, just the right size to hide someone.

Lin Tao was stunned by his crazy move when he was pulled down by him, and his scream was covered by his hand.

"Strange, there was definitely someone just now."

The red-armbanded officer caught up nearby and made a questioning sound.

Lin Tao then realized that he had been saved by the King of Hell.

But what's that slippery thing at my feet?

He looked down and saw a large, patterned snake, as thick as an arm...