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"This convenience store needs a makeover. When poor, change; when changed, pass through. Given this area, how could a convenience store possibly grow big and strong?"
"I'll start tearing it down from here. Doing it by hand is a bit of a challenge, sigh~" Qin Muye sighed. Of course, by 'hand-tearing' he didn't mean finishing the work, but rather figuring out how to turn these unrelated raw materials into the materials he needed. That was the real challenge.
"Just like that, I became the manager? I haven't even flexed my muscles yet. I thought there'd be an assessment, like a fierce ghost removing an arm or gouging out an eye. Aren't there any warnings?"
