"If I say it's all right, then it's all right. Take the money!" Yan Fei said, handing over the money.
Heizi knew his temper well and didn't want to refuse the money, so he accepted it and said, "Then give me a hundred! If we do this right, it can be profitable. However, if we get some good stuff, and it's worth thousands, I wouldn't dare to take your part of the money. Picking up stuff isn't the hard part, it's selling it that matters. The work I do isn't worth all that much. If I can spare two hundred for cost, I should have over nine hundred in capital right now."
"Sounds good! Do as you like." Yan Fei was nonchalant.
Having come to an agreement, Heizi started to get excited: "Brother Fei, I told you this could turn a profit! Look, not even a hundred bucks was spent on obtaining these items, and casually selling them brought in over a thousand bucks. Ten times the price, isn't making money like this very satisfying?"
