The man hurriedly rushed out of the city with his wife and the child in the safety cradle of the car behind them.
On the way, the woman was still complaining,
"Why are the roads in B City so congested, and why are so many people buying oranges?"
It was absurd; they were just dragging a trunk full of oranges, and within less than a kilometer from Hua Mi's nanny car, they had already called out for buyers once.
Immediately, a bunch of people swarmed to buy oranges.
If it was so easy to sell, wouldn't the oranges on the nanny car be sold out quickly?
Yes! No matter how many oranges there were, they couldn't withstand the high demand.
By the time the couple reached the gates of B City, the road there had already been blocked.
Chi Chuan and his friends had exerted their ancient strength to sell oranges but were still far from meeting the demand.
Even the oranges that touched the ground, dirtied by mud, were utterly disregarded.
