Hearing Ling Feng's words, Zhang He rolled his eyes. "Then go ahead, find a bank, sneak into their vault, and just grab whatever you like!"
Ling Feng chuckled, knowing this was just frustration talking. So he replied seriously, "Alright, stop joking around. I'm genuinely asking if you have any suggestions."
"There are a few industries in the world that are insanely lucrative, but it seems none of them meet your demand!" Zhang He said helplessly.
Ling Feng laughed. "Come on, spill it!"
Zhang He: "One is gambling, high-stakes gambling. But real high rollers aren't fools. Trying to scoop all their money won't be easy!"
"Hmm, I get it. What else?" Ling Feng asked.
"Then there's the one you dabbled in before—arms dealing. For you, that's a no-investment trade, but finding buyers is the issue!" Zhang He said.
"Yep, you're right. Getting the goods is easy, but you need someone willing to buy them at a high price!"
Ling Feng nodded and continued asking, "Anything else?"
