"Dear manager, I am willing to dedicate my farm to the New Alliance!"
Reception room.
Standing in front of Chu Guang, Old Brown bowed his head respectfully and put his wrinkled right hand on his left chest to show respect.
Chu Guang looked at him in surprise.
good heavens.
Are you so enlightened?
Hearing that Brown wanted to see himself when he had something to do, Chu Guang thought he was coming to ask for the grain and biomass oil he had borrowed before, but he unexpectedly came to surrender.
"Can you tell me what made you suddenly make this decision?"