Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows and said softly, "You're quite something. We've known each other for so many years, but I didn't know that you had such skills."
A bitter smile appeared on Xiao Sheng's lips as he replied, "I only made it recently. If I had made it earlier, I would have sold it long ago. Don't you know how short of money I am?"
Zhao Quan placed his arm on Xiao Sheng's shoulder. "Why not sell them in single quantities? The selling price will be higher."
Jam was a hot commodity. Xiao Sheng had thought that Zhao Quan would stop him from making it.
Usually, for safety reasons, Xiao Sheng would sell his goods to Zhao Quan and didn't dare to find other ways.
Moreover, Zhao Quan had been selling things here since the beginning of this black market. He knew the complicated relationships the best. He could definitely be considered a senior figure in the black market. This was also one of the reasons Xiao Sheng didn't dare to bypass him.
