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... you ended up turning it into a whole street of stalls!"
Lette looked at the endless stream of tourists in front of the Holy Temple Council Hall and one small stall cart after another, momentarily at a loss for words.
"Are you generating income for me here!?"
Grandet was extremely excited: "Boss, you have no idea. The income from these small stall carts during prayer time is almost 90% of that of the commercial street!
If we keep this up for three months, we won’t ...
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