Lin Yang smiled as he explained everything in detail.
Upon hearing this, Wang Bo's eyes immediately lit up, "One hundred thousand jin of fish released! Tsk tsk, that's pretty impressive. Although your fish pond is ridiculously large, with the addition of native fish, the resources will definitely not be lacking. I've got to hurry; my hands have been itching to fish for a while now. Come on, brothers, cast the lines!"
As he spoke, he and Tai began to call over friends who had come along to start moving their fishing gear.
Old Lin and Yang Xincheng, who were standing nearby, saw the sudden influx of business and their previous worries were swept away. They happily began to collect the fish tickets.
Tang Chuanbin, who had been standing blankly to the side, had originally planned to shamelessly cause a ruckus, determined to not let the fish pond operate smoothly today. However, seeing the large crowd of people arriving, he quickly discarded the idea.
