Fatty Zhang is really something. He obviously came to bully Li Jingsheng, yet he turns around and bites back.
"Exactly, exactly. Our Furuiduo Pharmacy only sold less than five hundred bucks worth of medicine today. Not even enough for rent."
The female boss chimed in to help.
"Boss Liu also sold five hundred yuan of medicine, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at. We at Huimin Pharmacy almost got nothing!"
Another boss joined in the lament.
Li Jingsheng watched these people play the poverty card, his mouth twitching involuntarily.
"I'm just puzzled. Everyone's doing their own business, how does Sunshine Clinic selling medicine affect you all?"
"There's only so many customers on this street, mostly locals and tenants. Your clinic has good business, sells lots of medicine, and the customers who would've come to our pharmacies are buying from you. Naturally, our business suffers. It's such a simple truth, Boss Li, why play dumb?"
Fatty Zhang glared and spoke gruffly.
