"Seventy-five percent off, why not?"

After considering it, Wang Junpeng replied: "I don't have spare money in my hands and can't eat your goods."

"30% off, the lowest price! It's cheaper than the government's offer. If it's a little cheaper, you can definitely sell it..."

"Forget it, Brother Zhao, I really can't eat it. I'm almost bankrupt."

What a joke? Those who dare to take over now are either crazy or fools! It is indeed very cheap to get a 30% discount, but in this public opinion and economic environment, it is impossible to sell anything!

Even if it is 50% off, it can't be sold!

If he dares to sell, he might be beaten to death by someone. It is absolutely true!

Wang Junpeng hugged his head with both hands, buried himself in the quilt, in great pain.

Only then did he realize that the new civilization is very different from the earth's civilization, the prestige of the government has become binding and is significantly stronger. Moreover, the people's sense of ownership is gradually awakening.

What is painful is not just the loss of money, but there are other things...

In order to make money, I have broken up with my best friend and am still breaking off diplomatic relations. Even if the people around me didn't say it openly, they still secretly despise him and pointed at him.

Everyone on social networks discuss this matter, and walking on the road seemed to be criticizing him behind his back, which made him not sleep well for several days.

If you lose family affection and friendship, so what if you make money?

"Hold!"

Wang Junpeng jumped up from the bed, paced back and forth in the room, shook his teeth, and made up his mind.

Although this determination made him feel extremely distressed,... it could still save some things.

Donated!

Donated all of these things!
Chapter completed!