A week later, the harvesting of the grain fields was completed.
The Shu food store made a killing by buying at a low price and reselling at a higher price.
Shu Yuanwei was exceptionally pleased as he counted the bills. He recalled that Shu Xian's factory seemed to have encountered some trouble recently. His eyes darted around as he dialed Shu Xian's number. After learning that he was drinking alone at home, he immediately said, "Wait for me! I'll go over and have a drink with you now!"
Eager to show off, Shu Yuanwei carried two bottles of good wine and headed to the villa district in his fur coat.
Outside the gate of the villa area, refugees and beggars from other places were gathered in front of the greenery by the road. When they saw Shu Yuanwei, their eyes lit up and they ran over. They blocked Shu Yuanwei's path and clasped their hands together, begging, "Please show mercy!"
"We haven't eaten in days!"
