Fish Bubble Eyes whispered into Sister Biao's ear.
"Haha, Fish Bubble Eyes, that's a nice idea. If it works, there will be a big reward for you!" Sister Biao exclaimed joyfully.
"Don't worry, Sister Biao, it's guaranteed to work."
"Sister Biao, Sister Biao, can you tell us what the plan is? The other women were also full of curiosity.
"Why ask? You'll find out soon enough. Go, get the money from under my bed plank," Sister Biao commanded with a wave of her hand.
"Here's the money, Sister Biao." Quickly, a woman pulled out a few dingy Huaxia Currency notes from under the bed plank, amounting to about five hundred.
"Go call Little Zhang." Sister Biao ordered.
"Little Zhang, Little Zhang!" Fish Bubble Eyes started shouting at the iron door.
A few minutes later, Little Zhang, carrying a teacup, came over, visibly annoyed, "What is it? I was watching a TV series!"
"Little Zhang, looks quite hot today, I fancy an ice cream," Sister Biao asked ingratiatingly.