"Amo, don't scare him. Let's get out of here and let him come up."
Ah Chen spoke up!
Amo hesitated for only a moment before removing the restraints on Yang Ahu.
Fifteen minutes later--
Yang Ahu limped up!
This time, he really didn't dare to respond to Ah Chen's jokes anymore; who knew if he would fall for it again?
Pfft!
Ah Chen smiled again. He circled around Yang Ahu and actually asked Amo, "Wife, why don't you give me an estimate? I also want to know how many silver dollars I'm worth now!"
"Stop fooling around!"
Amo's captivating eyes blinked so brightly that Achen almost pounced on her.
Ah Chen then asked Yang Ah Hu, "The leader of the jackals, why don't you give your estimate?"
cough cough--
Yang Ahu got choked again!
He kept quiet; only a fool would bother to estimate the price.
moment--
"Ah Chen, can we talk about something serious?"
Yang Ahu wanted to change the subject, otherwise, if things continued like this, who knew if Achen would set another trap for him.
"Ah Chen, why don't you tell us about our Qingmiao plan? Although I listened to it the other day, I still don't understand it except for the scale. How exactly do we make money?"
The young men seized the opportunity to ease the tension, otherwise they would have to live in fear along with Yang Ahu.
"Yes, Ah Chen, relying solely on the seven-colored pheasant you mentioned, no matter how good it is, how many years will it take to break even after you've invested so much money?"
Ah Zhen and Ah Yong were also very puzzled by this.
While Aqin and Ayin, the other girls, were puzzled, they also fantasized about how beautiful the seven-colored pheasant that Achen had described must be.
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