"Is it really that profitable with that high of a tax?" Xiaoyun curiously asked.
"Hell yeah. I mean, if it isn't profitable, they would have ended it a long time ago. You're from Luoping, aren't you? All those stuff being sold in different shops are all from Guangdong."
Seeing Xiaoyun nodding in agreement, Lee continued his rambling.
"I wish I had the money to salvage the group myself one day, you know... Being able to sit at the top and collect money."
"The permit is free, no? Why would you need money to form a salvage group?"
"Free? Where did you get that information? It costs like 500 food stamps upfront to get a permit, and then hire all the workers to run it."
Hearing Lee's explanation, Xiaoyun quickly realized his policy was being turned upside down.
"Where do you get the permit?" Xiaoyun suddenly asked.
"In the military building. Just ask one of the officers, and they'll bring you to the commander...
