Zong Shen patiently listened to Hoy's words, pondering quietly in his heart for a while.
His idea was flawless and his reasoning was correct.
Since earning money in Boss Bang was impossible, he might as well directly aim to take money from Boss Bang!
"Your idea is pretty good."
"But we have to wait until the hundred-kilometer-level Space Teleportation Array is established."
"Then, it will be possible to quickly travel back and forth between the territory and Boss Bang."
Zong Shen praised him, restoring some of Hoy's confidence.
As it turns out, no plan made on paper is as reliable as a field survey.
At that moment, a ragged little boy walked into the entrance of the snack shop.
The boy seemed to be around twelve or thirteen years old.
His youthful innocence had not yet faded, and a faint fringe of fuzz bordered his lips.
He was carrying a grass basket in his hand and went straight to the busy shopkeeper by the stove at the entrance.
"Hello..."
