Eight hundred sixty-one, my dad is rich!

One could clearly sense that this big boss had quite an imposing presence.

It seemed as if he often dealt with these fishermen here.

Thus, every time the fishermen saw him, they all knew a big boss had arrived.

Immediately afterward, the fishermen began ceaselessly gathering their seafood, planning to sell it all to this big boss.

Pian Ran stood by quietly watching as each piece of seafood was brought out one by one.

For a moment, he seemed lost for words, his gaze growing increasingly reluctant.

As he watched, wide-eyed, his own giant crab was taken away by one of the fishermen.

He suddenly couldn't contain himself any longer and hurriedly stopped the fisherman.

"Uncle, uncle, wait a moment."

Tang Tang quickly stopped the fisherman and then said this.

"Uncle, uncle."

There was a sense of urgency on his face.

The fisherman looked at Tang Tang, not understanding what Tang Tang intended to do.

At that moment, Tang Tang suddenly spoke.