Zhou Bin immediately gave him a cigarette and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll get you two mountain crabs later. Ask them for us. If they want them, then we'll have another way to make money."

Zhang Hongwei smiled: "Brother Zhou, you have a very smart brain! I think this might work. I'll go right away."

As he said this, he took the crab, rode his motorcycle, and disappeared into the distance.

In the following days, Zhou Bin continued to harvest mushrooms as usual, but he heard from everyone that the mushrooms were almost all picked.

Some people even went to more distant mountains to look for it, but they didn't find much.

Zhou Bin calculated that he had made a total of about 1,400 yuan, excluding the cost. This was a huge sum of money for ordinary villagers.

But for Zhou Bin, this money is still too little, and he has to continue looking for more opportunities.

A week later, after breakfast, Zhang Hongwei came again.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Brother Zhou, good news!"

Zhou Bin hurriedly came out of the house and asked, "Brother Zhang, what's the good news?"

Zhang Hongwei said excitedly: "You are such a talent! When I showed your crabs to someone, they were immediately interested and said that these were exactly what they wanted!"

"Really? That's great!" Zhou Bin also became happy.

He immediately asked Zhang Hongwei to sit down and then asked him in detail.

Zhang Hongwei told him that he had to first get a batch of samples, about five kilograms, for people to see before he could determine the price.

Zhou Bin patted his chest and said, "No problem, I'll go catch crabs for you tomorrow."

Zhang Hongwei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come get the crabs the day after tomorrow. We can make some money again!"