At Zhang Yuanmin's house.
Zhang Yuanmin sat on the heated brick bed, flanked by Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu at the low table. Yang Yufeng stood opposite him.
As the three of them looked on, Zhang Yuanmin held court, talking a mile a minute.
When Zhang Yuanmin finished, Zhao Jun looked at Li Baoyu, who in turn looked at Zhao Jun. Neither said a word.
Then, Li Baoyu nodded first. "Brother," he said to Zhao Jun, "I think this plan will work. We can pull off something big."
Zhao Jun: "..."
Even though the two of them could be pretty flaky, Zhao Jun felt that Zhang Yuanmin's plan was actually feasible this time. He nodded, gave the table a light tap, and said, "Alright, it's settled!"
