Wang Xuemin suddenly found himself at a loss for words, rendered speechless by the situation; he felt as though his teammate had just pulled off a move so slick it was almost shameless.
This, however, was simply the power of an information gap.
What Qi Tongwei was doing was simple: he had changed his perspective. It was much like the future trend of people traveling to Korea to sell rice; to the uninitiated, who would ever guess that such a thing could generate tens of thousands in monthly income? Usually, those who knew kept it to themselves, quietly making a fortune. It was the same principle as those currently going north to collect scrap metal; unless you kept a constant eye on the North, you wouldn't notice the opportunity, and those who did know kept their mouths shut, waiting for the fools to find out only after the money was already made.
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