Chapter 1742 No medicine to sell

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It's night.

In the box of a restaurant in the barren city, all the counters of eighteen Dan drugstores gather here.

The table was full of delicious wine, but none of them meant to move their chopsticks.

"Brother Bian, what is the purpose of bringing everyone together?"...

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