Taking the warehouse

This small village had over three hundred mu of land and employed more than forty households. The land was fertile, but the people were not very stable in their hearts.,"I'm actually the grandpa!" Fang Xing excitedly raised his thin right hand, wanting to take a bite and see if he was dreaming.,This is a refrigerated storage room, with white mist hanging in the air. Large chunks of beef are neatly stacked inside.。