Cao Chusheng was just about to step forward to claim credit and ask for a reward, but seeing Zhang Xiaobei's stern face, showing no sign of happiness, puzzled him.
What's going on? It looks like Brother Xiaobei is not satisfied! A hundred bucks a fish is already quite a lot, in the past you wouldn't even dare to think about it.
"Boss Han, let's do it your way, a hundred bucks a fish. But before that, I have a condition!" Zhang Xiaobei stared at Han Yungang kneeling in front of him and said word by word.
"Master, just say it, don't even mention one condition, I will agree to a hundred of them." Han Yungang was like a sycophantic dog, wagging his tail with a face full of fawning smiles.
"You have to sell these fish yourself, and you're not allowed to force them on these merchants. If I find out you've coerced these fish onto the merchants, you know very well what the consequences will be."
Hearing this, Han Yungang's body went limp, and he plopped down on the ground.
