Chen Wenjun chuckled vaguely, "We'll only know after doing the accounts when we get back. It was just by chance that I got hold of an iron boat this time. I thought I'd test how far it could go, and ended up reaching South Port."
Zheng Guoxing came to a sudden realization.
The Dang people here all lived on five-canopy boats, and indeed no one had seen a family using an iron boat before. Chen Wenjun was quite capable.
After settling the accounts, Chen Wenjun received a pile of money and had an idea. He whispered to Zheng Guoxing, "I plan to make another run in the early hours of New Year's Eve, but I guess seafood will be more expensive that day. If you want, I can bring some back for you."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zheng Guoxing nodded eagerly, so excited he looked like he'd rush over and hug Chen Wenjun tightly the next second.
After agreeing on a plan, Chen Wenjun and Lin Qin pushed the cart back to the vicinity of Xiatian Village, with the money in hand.
