'1.5 million in just two months!'
Feng Shan's eyes lit up instantly.
'This business is worth a shot.'
"If—and I mean 'if'—I were to buy a boat right now, could I start commercial crabbing?"
Alvin was utterly speechless but answered bluntly.
"The Gray-eyed Snow Crab season is about to end, but the Emperor Crab season has just begun. What's more, Emperor Crabs are primarily found in the Bering Strait, the Aleutian Islands, and Alaska Bay—all very close to Saint Paul Island."
"Dude, you interested in taking a gamble?" The more Feng Shan thought about it, the more convinced he became. 'If I just put the Totem Fire on the fishing boat, catching Emperor Crabs and Gray-eyed Snow Crabs will be a cinch.'
'Take a gamble!'
'Spending millions on a Crabbing Boat just to 'take a gamble'?'
'What kind of joke is this?'
Alvin stood up from his chair on the spot and started to leave.
