Sanhe Village had fallen into a quiet hush, but the same could not be said for Dongzhen. The potent effects of Taoxian Brew were spreading rapidly among the middle class.
In a three-bedroom, 150-square-meter apartment, a middle-aged man was on the phone:
"Old boss, don't you suffer from insomnia quite often? I'd like to treat you to a meal tomorrow and let you taste a magical wine. I guarantee you'll have a good night's sleep!"
"That sounds good. I'm glad you still think of me. My insomnia might not be cured, but I definitely need to get out and move around!"
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Chapter 494