As Tao Sheng's words were very straightforward, the children understood what he was saying. Tiger Head tilted his head in confusion. "If you don't want their protection, you won't have to pay the protection fee, right?"
Tao Sheng smiled bitterly and looked at the few rich young masters, not knowing how to explain to them.
Having been in Lingnan before, Little Bear knew that there was something fishy about this so-called protection fee. With a wave of his hand, he said, "No problem. Teach us how to beachcomb and we'll protect you. We won't charge you protection fees."
From the corner of his eye, Tao Sheng saw that the adult was still looking at them with a beam and was not angry or opposed to this. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief. The smile on his face widened, and he took the initiative to squat down to look at their wooden buckets. He took out the things they had picked up and taught them to identify them one by one.
