Trash or Treasure? (3)

"Boss! One moment, please." Victor hurriedly kept Zhang Qin Feng from leaving with the others. There must be something in his mind based on his expression.

Zhang Qin Feng stays where he stands after hearing what Victor just said. Waving his hand at Valerian and Marvin, he signaled them to go without him.

"Alright, Victor. It's just you and me right now. What is in your mind to speak privately with me?" Zhang Qin Feng crossed his arm around his torso as he speaks.

"Boss, this subordinate has a suggestion to make. But it might cost you some fortune. I will continue if you're interested, so please let me know what you think." Victor said. A paper-thin-film was brought out from his back pocket as he was waiting for his answer.

"Fortune? What fortune did you mean? The gold, the food, or the guns?" Zhang Qin Feng asked for further clarification.