Brother Jiu loved fame and profit, but at the end of the day, Chen Jiu had come from the grassroots... He carried a deep attachment to ordinary people.
After waking yesterday, he had not fallen back into a deep coma. Sister-in-law Jiu's fierce struggle against the military had also been at his instruction, meant to give the military a headache and keep them from investigating further.
He had also learned what had happened in Left Capital while he was unconscious. It would have been impossible not to envy it.
He had originally been considering how to apply for the same treatment for Lower Capital. Just as he was wondering how to bring it up, he suddenly heard that the other party was leaving, and he became anxious. He simply seized the chance to ask.
Feng Jun did not hide anything and replied bluntly, "You heard about Left Capital, right? I thought Lower Capital might be able to do the same, but the conditions here are far too immature. There's nothing to be done."
Chen Jiu was still sitting in the restoration fluid, pleading bitterly. "Sir, Lower Capital is actually worse off than Left Capital. Please help us by providing some supplies and Energy Stones."
"I want to, too, but you don't have Hesheng's strength," Feng Jun replied decisively. "You don't have enough influence, you have no money, and you do not even have a place to store the supplies. How am I supposed to make this work?"
"More importantly, your body is damaged like this. You can't even run errands! If you hadn't been injured while covering the rear, I wouldn't even have a reason to help you."
Brother Jiu fell silent, but he did not sit down. He closed his eyes and pondered for a while before opening them