Ming Nian looked at the dark-skinned boy in front of him, his eyes glinting with a calculating light.
One look was enough to tell that the boy was robust and trained often.
"Since you've seen the notice, you should know that our master is preparing to build a fleet of ocean-going merchant ships. It won't be some small-scale operation confined to this fishing port."
Ming Nian observed the other's expression as he spoke. If the boy showed any hesitation, what words should he use to persuade him?
Fortunately, he seemed calm for now. Ming Nian needed to push a little harder. "I won't hide it from you, young man. Going out to sea always comes with equal parts fortune and danger. We wouldn't dare hire you unless you agree to it yourself, or your family signs a contract.
"Rest assured, our conditions are the most generous. A single trip out to sea can earn you a small fortune."
Wang Li remained silent, thinking it sounded rather dangerous.
