chapter 164 The roaring river ===

Dusk, sunset, riverside.

The waves are rolling and the river breeze is blowing.

Desolus Allard and Delmare Ingalls leaned on the front of the car. Desolus Allard looked at the surging river, waiting for Delmare Ingalls's answer.

"I didn't expect that the annual profit of that dog-skin plaster you made would be more than 50 million."Delmare Ingalls said.

"What does this have to do with the Huaxia Medical Guild?"Desolus Allard asked doubtfully.

"They...