In less than ten minutes, Diao Changhe called.
"Old Zhao, if you can help coordinate ten anglers for the main event, I'll put in more fish for everyone, what do you think..."
"Ten people? That's easy, leave it to me!"
When Zhao Bingguang heard this condition, he thought it was simple. Just among the anglers he knows on the field, there are more than ten. Just a matter of making a call!
"About the fishing fee..."
"Don't worry, I'll organize ten anglers at one hundred and twenty each, making a total of twelve hundred. If we're short on people, however short we are, I'll cover the difference!"
"President Zhao, you're straightforward! It's settled then, I'll contact the fish supplier right away!"
"Don't get too happy just yet. I've agreed to your terms, but there's something I need to clarify!
