The Green Plant Company was built right behind the vegetable plots, using the village's land—a stretch of paved ground, a concrete road about four to five meters wide, and then a deceiving wall, which pretty much made up their basic infrastructure.
Liu Cheng clicked his tongue as he walked, saying, "People in office buildings are so easy to fool, huh? With a company like this, they can rack up over a hundred thousand a year, but you can't grow that many flowers."
"So that's why there's a need to expand the middle-class demographic, huh?" Mu Zhiyang timely chimed in with his opinion.
Liu Cheng nodded then shook his head, "We're considered middle-class too, right? I don't spend that money."
Thus, Mu Zhiyang asked, "Is it your wife and kids who help you spend it?"
Liu Cheng's expression stalled for a moment, and he finally sighed, "Spending money doesn't require taking an exam, that's what I'm most unhappy about."
