In the private room, Bai Mo frowned.
Immortal Technique concept stocks?
Is there really such a thing?
Bai Mo smacked his lips.
"If you want a recommendation from me... it's the first time I'm hearing about it, so I guess I can't recommend anything."
Master Chong waved it off indifferently, brushing it aside.
"Let's eat first! Drink first! No rush!
"It's definitely right to ask for your recommendation.
"Let's eat first!"
...
The dishes on this table were quite substantial, and by the end, Fang Xiaoyu and Wu Qingyun were both stuffed.
Moon Tail lay in the master's arms, rubbing its round belly, eyes curved into crescent moons from smiling.
Bai Mo and Master Chong were huddled together, studying these "Immortal Technique concept stocks."
It turned out that the production businesses involving Immortal Techniques were increasing, the industry was growing larger, the industrial chain was extending, and many companies involved packaged and went public, selling stocks.
