"It's not like that, sir. You're not from around here and you might not know—this area may look calm, but it's actually very dangerous... I know how to swim well and could maybe make it across, but for you, it would be very difficult," the old fisherman explained anxiously.
Chu Yanxi had run out of patience, "Stop it, in the end, you're just scared we'll damage your boat. I'll give you a hundred thousand for this old boat of yours, then you help us get to shore."
"This…" The old fisherman hesitated.
One hundred thousand.
His old fishing boat was actually worth much more than that.
"Hurry up! I don't want to waste time! If you don't agree, we'll go find someone else!" Chu Yanxi issued an ultimatum.
"Fine, fine, fine, I don't care anymore! Give me the money, the boat is yours, go wherever you want!"
