Liu Wanfang, worldly-wise, saw through Meng Changhe's mind at a glance, "Everyone, it's getting late, and the road is difficult and very dangerous. I can't let you all come here for nothing, so here's what I'll do! I'll pay a thousand yuan for each locust."
As he spoke, Liu Wanfang turned to look at Zhang Xiaobei. "Young man, how many locusts do you think we need?"
Zhang Xiaobei turned to look at the unconscious Miss Liu, "Thirty will be enough!"
"Alright, then I'll buy forty. Whoever brings back the locusts first, I'll buy theirs. Once I have forty, I won't need any more."
With a high reward, there came brave volunteers. As soon as Liu Wanfang named his price, someone immediately stepped forward.
"Boss Liu, let's put money aside for now. I'll go find the locusts for you."
When the driver took the lead, others also stood up to respond.
"Okay, then I, Liu Wanfang, am counting on you all."