Chapter 1733: Control a Nation Economically

red the wooden tub with his spoon. He saw only a few scattered rice grains floating up from the bottom, along with more black mud and pebbles.Li Chen's voice was cold and sharp as he said, "This gruel... your own fingers to scratch it, right Someone else shoving their fingers in there wouldn't feel good at all."This statement, which had never stirred the placid waters of Gung Ho-yu's heart in twenty...