Seeing that Old Liu remained calm and composed, Han Luoxue nodded in satisfaction. He truly lived up to his reputation as a master manager, having seen all sorts of situations.
"This old man is not bad!"
Zhou Jie nodded in agreement. It was inconvenient for the two of them to show up in person, but today was the big day of the opening, and they were worried, so they found a teahouse and watched from afar.
"A miracle cure ointment? Everyone knows that ointments on the market these days take at least three days to show any effect. How can you verify that?"
"Yeah, could it be someone they hired beforehand to act as a shill?"
"I don't believe there's any magic ointment! If you're so capable, choose me!"
A burly man shouted loudly, raising his large, fan-like hand as he spoke, his eyes fierce.
"Brother, may I take a look at your hands?"
Old Li wasn't worried at all when he saw the tall, burly man. He calmly asked...
The crowd made way for him, and the man stepped forward. The sound of his footsteps thumping under his feet could be heard as he walked.
Soon, the man arrived in front of Old Man Li. Old Man Li was petite, and standing in front of him, he immediately lost a lot of his imposing presence.
However, he didn't care.
"I work in Yanshan, look at my hands!"
The man raised his two large hands; his hands were dark and cracked.
Between those cracks, blood was even faintly seeping out.
Old Li's expression changed. He couldn't believe that such hands could work on the salt mountain. He knew without a doubt that it would hurt a lot whenever they touched the salt!
"Your hand..."
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