Qian Huan rubbed his slightly sore eyes, letting his gaze gradually shift downward to focus on the annotation.
Cross-referencing Wang Cong's report, he could roughly comprehend the meaning of "Life Origin Overflowing" from the report.
He was just a bit confused about what "Medicine Man Inventory" meant.
Shi Wuming originally didn't want to answer, but after thinking it through, considering the considerable profit he made from Qian Huan today, he decided to offer a tactful explanation.
After all, only with good after-sales service will employers continue to place orders.
There are more than a dozen prison guards here. If he could persuade Qian Huan to have them all tested, the profit from this bodyguard job would be huge.
Shi Wuming had mastered the bodyguard job well.
He answered with a question: "Prison Director Qian, what do you think is the best tonic in the world?"
Qian Huan looked at Shi Wuming's half-smiling expression and seemed to have an epiphany.
