"Huh? What do you mean?" Liu Mancang was taken aback.

“Literal meaning,” Xie Zhuo said.

After saying that, he raised his hand to look at his watch, "When is Jisheng coming back? Let's have dinner together in a bit."

“He went out to send money to his parents. He’s been working and has earned some money recently,” Liu Mancang replied to Xie Zhuo instinctively, still confused.

When Xie Zhuo turned back, he followed him and asked him if what he had just said meant that he wanted Xie Zhuo to work with him in the future.

Tired of being questioned, Xie Zhu kicked him in the butt, saying, "With your IQ, I'm starting to regret it."

Zhao Jisheng returned before lunch, and Xie Zhuo told them about his plan while the three of them were eating together.

Zhao Jisheng and Liu Mancang only knew that Xie Zhuo was doing business in Gangcheng, but they didn't know what kind of business he was doing or how big his business was.

When he heard that he wanted to find someone to help in the port city, Zhao Jisheng immediately said that he was willing to go.

Liu Mancang was still a little hesitant, but Xie Zhuo didn't give him the chance.

“One person is enough. There’s not much going on there. There are dedicated people in charge of the business. Jisheng will just be there to supervise things on my behalf,” Xie Zhuo said. “It’s just inconvenient to travel back and forth, so we need to think it through in advance.”

“No problem,” Zhao Jisheng thought for a moment and said, “It’s just that I don’t speak Hong Kong dialect.”

“That’s not a problem. The company there has some staff from our side, and they will handle it,” Xie Zhuo said.

That was settled. A month later, after Zhao Jisheng and Liu Mancang returned from Qingshan Brigade, one went to Gangcheng, and the other stayed in B City with Xie Zhuo.

On the train back, Liu Mancang talked to Zhao Jisheng at length, basically telling him to be careful when he was traveling.

Zhao Jisheng was annoyed by his nagging. "You should worry more about yourself. If you have any problems, talk to your third brother. Don't get sold out and then help him count the money."

"He's such a grown man, yet he still acts like he's not very bright."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mancang glared angrily, and his reluctance diminished somewhat.