At the birthday celebration of the Long family's matriarch, the richest person in the imperial capital, wealthy guests came from all over to pay their respects.
Those worth a million sat at one table.
Those worth ten million sat at another.
Those worth a hundred million sat at a third.
Suddenly, someone pushed open the door. His tattered clothes drew mocking laughter from the crowd.
Ye Fan sneered. "I'm the richest man in Cao County. Where should I sit?"
The matriarch was shocked and hurriedly stood up. "Goodness gracious, sit right on top of my head!"
Seeing this, all the guests dropped to one knee and shouted, "666!"
"I'd rather have a bed in Cao County than a whole house in Kyoto!"
"I'd rather sleep on the streets of Cao County than have a mansion in Dubai!"
"Bro, even jokes need limits. You have to see the real differences between cities clearly. Be objective: New York won't catch up with Cao County for decades."
"Sigh, actually, salaries in Cao County are just like in many other cities: 3,000. But that's in Bitcoin..."
The Xia Kingdom cannot lose Cao County, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem!
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