In just a few moments, they had almost emptied the contents of the glass display cases.
Usually, under the display cases, there would be matching boxes.
It took only a few minutes for Jiang Che's bag to be filled with jewelry cases of all shapes and sizes.
In the vast exhibition hall, there was only the bright lighting and shattered glass cabinets.
The glass shards scattered across the floor reflected the light onto the walls, adding an unexpected layer of ruined beauty.
"Uncle Xiong, isn't making money like this kind of unsustainable?" Jiang Che looked at the things in his bag, hesitated for a moment, and spoke.
"If possible, I'd still like to have a long-term, stable job."
"Preferably with a higher salary."
After hearing what Jiang Che said, Xiong Jie realized he still didn't quite grasp the value of real-world goods.
