'That's 50,000 to 150,000 per month gross income,' Lance thought as he ambled to the exit of the market.
The lucrative business tapped his interest. Electrical Tiers had one slot of a business opportunity and another slot for a TOR position. He was an employee now under CBD as the weapon's inventor, what he needed was a functional legitimate business that would help him prosper. Such a portion of his proceeds would be allocated to the rebels, eventually.
Upon his exit, he came across an empty market stall slot. 'Perfect.' He was not sure if such a business in mind would flourish among the competitors that heaved inside the market. What he needed to do was to sell unique items. If black market merch were untouched in this area, then, there was a soaring demand for these items.
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Chester Leric's Office
