Qahira Sage clutched the money tightly. She really needed it!
However, at the entrance of the alley, a bald man with a gold chain around his neck appeared, followed by two underlings. One was extraordinarily fat, and the other was like a big monkey with a mustache and a cunning look!
The bald man laughed. "Poor people, it's the end of the month again. It's time to pay for my bills, right?"
His words caused the expressions of more than a dozen vendors in the alley to change.
They set up stalls, but they did not make much money in a day.
If they were lucky, they could earn a hundred or so dollars. If they were unlucky, they might not be able to sell a single item in a day.
The owner of the spicy hotpot stall at the entrance of the alley gave him three red bills in a flattering manner. "Brother Lars, money for your bill!"
"Old pockmarked, your stall's business is very good, so why are you so stingy!" The bald man glanced over.