Chapter 25 The Rolls-Royce

Trent raised his head slightly and saw a chubby middle-aged man in the Audi. "People who need it will buy it. It is not my loss if they choose the opposite." "Loss?" Neil Garton chuckled. He got out of his car and squatted in front of Trent's medicine. "These are just two bottles of medicine. What loss will I suffer if I don't buy them? Kid, this is the first time you came out to do business. You should learn to stay low. Otherwise, you will be taught a good lesson. Don't blame the world for being cruel. Your old man should teach you that. Just take your things and get out of here. Don't make a fool of yourself tonight!" Neil was here to sell fruits. Now, selling fruits on the streets was more profitable than opening a fruit store. But he went out late tonight, and the good spot was occupied by Trent. And in his eyes, Trent was just a kid who tried to sell quack medicine. Trent said lightly, "It'