The world is experiencing a strange resurgence, and a blood moon is in the sky.
While others are struggling to survive in the last days, I am counting my inheritance:
"The property rights of Huangquan Road x1, Wangchuan Ferry shares x3, and one hundred thousand Yin soldiers..."
"Wait a minute, why is the Meng Po Soup chain store losing money?"
"Nu-headed horse-faced, check the accounts for me!"
"Young Master, it was your grandpa who opened the foot-washing city in Fengdu and suffered a loss."
"..."
When the evil god came to the city, I silently took out my mobile phone.
"Hello? Are you doing the demolition work in the underworld? Yes, this evil statue in the city center is against the rules.
