The airbag was soft and set a safe distance from the wooden bridge, so the women weren't in any real danger. After crawling off with their backs hunched, they rejoined the crowd and started cheering for their friends.
Every player who got shaken off the bridge was still buzzing with excitement, frustrated they hadn't performed better, and forced to watch as someone less skilled than them walked away with a two-yuan prize.
They couldn't resist pulling out more money to play again...
Of course, while the adults had their games, there was also a large, wide wooden swing for the children to play on.
From pitch-pot and dart-throwing to selling fried ice cream, Sheng Leyun had only provided her friends with the ideas for making money. Her friends, using their own ingenuity, connections, and capital, had set up their own stalls, each one so popular it was enough to make anyone jealous.
