Brother Jiu was quite familiar with the hospital's owner and knew the person's background. After checking the situation, he decided outright to buy it.
Would it definitely come in handy after buying it? He was not sure, but... what if it was needed?
In truth, Brother Jiu had also intended to reduce some of the supplies in his possession. If nobody forced him to buy them, the supplies he held were extremely abundant. But he would not hoard them without using them, because that would be the greatest waste of wealth—he only needed enough supplies left for his own use.
No matter what, the facts proved that his foresight had been right. The mysterious man was willing to leave him another batch of supplies.
The medicine and food Feng Jun held were actually not that much. Last time, he had taken in eight hundred thousand tons of goods but had only given Brother Jiu two hundred and forty thousand tons. He had merely five hundred and sixty thousand tons remaining.
This time, he planned to leave behind one hundred and sixty thousand tons of supplies and exchange everything else for Energy Stones. You wanted to fight? He would support you!
So he first asked for the hospital's address, then said, "I'll leave you another batch of supplies, then. But remember, this isn't free. Consider it a deposit for the Limb Regeneration medicine production line."
"Thank you for your trust, sir." Brother Jiu was extraordinarily excited. Backed by the Chen Clan Kinship Association, he was an important figure in Lower Dragon City, but he truly was not qualified to handle a business deal of this scale. "I will absolutely not disappoint your favor."
Feng Jun waved a hand and said indifferently, "Survive this war first. It's too early to talk about