Money-Grubbing System C49
by MarineTLChapter 49 That evening, Qian Jianing saw her guests off, then pulled a thick stack of cash from the drawer. She counted it—just over ten thousand. Her excitement was instant; she almost wanted to kiss the golden bracelet of the Fortune Boy in gratitude. This thing was way too effective—so many well-off food lovers had just happened to pass by her little shop, giving her a booming start on opening day. There was no need to clean the kitchen either. With practiced ease, Qian Jianing shoved the used…









