Everyone left together in a group, so even if we encountered danger on the road, we could take care of each other.
When we got back home, the morning fish collection still wasn't finished.
Yang Mei and Cai Yao were keeping track of accounts, while Sister Wu and the others were collecting fish.
Liang Yuan entered and saw that a considerable number of mutant fish had already piled up in the room, making him excited.
"How many have we collected?"
"Over five hundred," Yang Mei replied with a smile.
Liang Yuan's heart leaped with joy. Indeed, lowering the exchange rate yesterday made everyone go all out.
Looking at the homeowners lining up to exchange food, each with red eyes and dark circles, it was clear they had stayed up all night.
"Did the fish from buildings 75 and 77 arrive yet?"
"Not yet."
This made Liang Yuan even happier. If the fish from those two buildings arrived, wouldn't that add another four or five hundred fish?
Wouldn't that be almost a thousand fish?
