But now, his daily income often reaches several million, even tens of millions, and during peak periods can reach several tens of millions.
Such spending is now so negligible in his eyes that it can be completely ignored.
It barely even feels like "spending" anymore.
It feels more like an effortless, thoughtless action.
He calmly scanned to pay, as if spending was not over 300 yuan, but just 3 yuan.
Carrying a plastic bag filled with items, Jiang Tao and Jia Guolin walked out of the supermarket one behind the other.
Outside the supermarket by the side, there was a row of stalls selling local specialty products, crafts, and snacks, which attracted a lot of tourists to stop by.
Jiang Tao was preparing to walk directly towards the parking lot when suddenly a figure nervously yet excitedly blocked his way.
"Excuse me... are you God Jiang? Oh my! It's really you!"
Jiang Tao stopped upon hearing this and looked at the person speaking.
