"Drive a little further! Once we get to the mountain road, they definitely won't let you go any further, and I'm worried the equipment will get damaged!"
The driver pretended to be in a difficult position and said, "Look at this, that's not what I meant. Alright then, I'll drive a bit further!"
He put the money in his pocket, then slowly started the truck, and the truck behind him also started up again.
The two trucks followed each other closely, slowly moving along the dirt road. Wu Xiaoyu hurriedly dialed his father's phone number, asking him to bring people to the hill outside the village to wait for the shipment.
Wu Youliang, who was wandering around the factory, received his son's call and quickly walked toward the village, stopping by some relatives' homes to gather some young strongmen.
