A celebratory barbecue ended after over an hour, and it was already past two in the morning. The three of them spent just over two hundred yuan in total. After deducting expenses, each person received over a hundred yuan from selling fish, meaning they outmaneuvered Boss Pan.
Old Zhao, having had some drinks, didn't drive. He parked his car at Zhang Yang's shop and had Wang Jun drive him home.
As for Zhang Yang, he had already informed his mother over the phone that he wouldn't be coming home when he decided to go night fishing.
After eating and drinking, he returned to the shop, locked the door, went upstairs, unfolded a simple military bed, and laid down a mat to rest. Given the high temperature, he wasn't worried about the heat.
The celebration tonight gave Zhang Yang a deeper understanding of his friends Zhao Bingguang and Wang Jun.
