"Wake up in the morning, embrace the sun, full of positive energy, with a smile..." Early in the morning, Zhang Menglong was working out in his mega mansion.
These days, he was like a Landlord, doing nothing but collecting money every day. The expenses were almost negligible to him, maybe just a drop in the ocean, and the flame of fortune above his head was already shining black, even vaguely showing a colorful luster.
Even though this city is like a farm, where the treasure hunters repeated the cycle of earning and spending money every day, they had become Zhang Menglong's cash cows.
However, the number of treasure hunters in the city not only didn't decrease but also saw a steady stream of newcomers joining to become Zhang Menglong's employees.
There's no helping it, for a safe place to live, they had to carry on, no matter how hard life was. This was the plight of the working class.
