The crude wooden cabin was filled with the smell of mutton. The charcoal fire was burning vigorously, occasionally giving off a slight crackling sound. A group of middle-aged men sat quietly, watching Luo Zheng and his companions without moving a muscle, with a hint of caution and alertness. One of them, seemingly the leader, stood up with a smile that looked warm, but his eyes were full of wariness. Luo Zheng cautiously said without a change in expression, "I've brought you a chance to make a fortune."
"I love opportunities to make a fortune the most. But is it a big fortune or a small one? And will I live to spend it?" The other party's calm gaze locked onto Luo Zheng, quietly questioning.
