Super Warcraft Factory

"I am back!"

Torra left hand tightly covered his trousers, and his right hand pushed the iron door, excitedly shouted in the house.

In these few days, he did not waste in a minute. All used in the country to promote the dawn, and finally got a considerable sales quantity bonus, up to more than 30,000 US dollars.

Such a rich result, is also the result of the Torre Lutch. When colleagues ran to small and medium-sized cities in South Africa, he had crossing the border line in the north, and returned to the hometown of Zambia.

Without competition, he sold a thousand dawn and got more than 30,000 US dollars. This is the biggest fund he has seen, and the previous account is only one or two thousand dollars.

This is because there are not many people who believe in the dawn, and I am willing to take out more than 800 US dollars.

Although the people on the side of Zambia can confirm that the dawn is selling in South Africa, it is a drug approved by the health department, not a fake medicine.

"You are finally albead, where is it? Where do you go? You don't pick you up, we all thought you were kidnapped!"

"Head boy, I thought you evaporate in the world! Put your mother is so embarrassing."

Just once, I was scolded, and Torre is a warm, and the eyes can't rest in the eyes.

He laughed, took out the bank card in the trouser pocket, took a shot to the wooden table: "Don't worry, I have made money these days, there are more than 30,000 dollars in the card, which is more than you have worked for two years."

"Are you going to crime! Grab the bank, or sell illegal anesthetics?"

Old Totrera frowned, staring at the son, not too much shock, only strong disappointment. Her wife is a bitter, whisper weep.

There is no diploma, there is no high-level skill, and there is only such a lot of money in a short time, and there is only things that violate the criminal law.

Doing this kind of thing is fast, but people will quickly enter the prison, even if they are worse, they will have the streets of the corpse, which is completely strip.

In the career of more than 40 years, Old Torra has seen too many such flies and then unlucky things.

"What do you say, this is what I just earned, and I can earn a few times again. If you have two and I returned to Biao to sell the dawn."

Torra felt a lot of mouths, leaving two believe that this money is legal, it is not dirty.

Snapped!

Torrera just explained clearly, and the old Torra is a horses.

"Why do you play me?"

"You are really stupid, this opportunity to make money from you! You should go home in a few days ago, call us, a back to Biar. We know people, more than your kid."

"You agree to return to your hometown, sell the dawn? Too good, our family will be able to rely on this opportunity to turn over to have money."

Torre is a good job in Cape Town, or has a ranch that covers an area of ​​tens of hectares in the north.

In the morning, a family will start, go to the nearest Shuguang Pharmacy.

Just when they arrived at the door of the pharmacy, they found that hundreds of people have been pulled, and the billboards have been blocked by the billboard.

"The same medicine, the same price! Oppose price discrimination."

"The price of dawn is as high as one thousand, at least eight hundred dollars, the price is too expensive, we can't afford!"

"We want to live, the health department should subsidize the dawn, let it cut the price to one hundred dollars, our life is also life!"

This group of people are in the face, and most of them are slim, like a skinny skin, the clothes are full of stains, like a long time without cleaning.

Some people's legs, on the arm, and the needle holes, and there are many green yellow pustules.

Torra is far more than 20 meters away, he smelled the decadent gas flavor from the air, and immediately knew that these people did infecting HIV, but also controlled.

A few days ago, his mother is also one of them, but after taking the dawn, now there are a lot, you can go to bed.

It can be said that these protests have been standing on the edge of the cliff, which may die at any time, so this is so unscrupulous, what slogans also dare to write.

"Cut, these people have made wrong object, if it is not the Warcraft factory to launch the dawn, these people will die, but how can there be a way of life!"

After earning more than 30,000 US dollars, Torrera felt that he came to heaven from hell, and a family turned over, and it would be willing to see the Shuguang pharmacy was besieged. This is the source of him to make money!

"Yeah, why don't you go to the door of the municipal government, wear what is in the pharmacy."

Old Torlai is hated for these people who interfere with money, and they have a strong hostility.

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Two police cars had to stop in the intersection, because the people protested in the whole street, more and more people.

Five or six policemen face hundreds of thousands, I don't dare to truly discourage, just shouting in the outside: "To be civilized, don't rude!"

Besides, no one can guarantee that there is no mad guy in the crowd. Take it with a needle to tie himself, and make this needle into a peerless weapon, who is unlucky.

"waste!"

Torrera felt deep disappointment for these weak policemen.

The pharmacy is blocked, they will not contact the Warcraft factory, and they can't get the dawn, and they can't make money.

It's just that they don't dare to go up, and one thousand people can put their family three into meat.

Hey, the sound system installed under the pharmacy roof is started.

"The patients are good, your requests we have received, the pricing of Shuguang is temporarily high, but with the amount of drug production becomes large, its price will decrease.

Our pharmacy promises this, from the next month, the price of Dawn will drop to 800 US dollars. It is also possible to wait until it sells throughout the country. "

A young male voice spread through the audio system.

"800! This is murder, no minus to one hundred dollars, we don't go!"

"Yes, don't go."

"There are too many US dollars, it is best to fall below fifty."

Torra hook his head and said, "Worse, the pharmacy is too early, these people will not meet."

"Five-dozen dollars? Why don't you die! If you do it, the pharmacy will be closed, our family can't make money!"

Old Torra started down, searching for something that can act as a weapon, whether it is a stick or brick.

"If you do this, please go to the Municipal Government. Now, please leave, otherwise we will call the police, say that you interfere with the normal business of the pharmacy."

"The capitalist's vampire, rush into the pharmacy to grab it! Don't be robbed, everyone can grab."

There is a sentence in the crowd, and many people have made many people, and the crowds are crowded toward the drug store.