"I hope your Mr. Su won't waste these materials!"
Bai Hong shook his head, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and took the two materials out of the warehouse, handing them to Yang Lie.
Yang Lie quickly took them without saying any more grandiose words, only softly saying, "I believe that Brother Su is definitely not the type to boast carelessly. Since he spoke, he surely has his confidence!"
Feeling the strong trust in Su Yu in Yang Lie's words.
Bai Hong's expression also slightly changed. He didn't say anything more, just nodded and watched Yang Lie leave.
"Brother Su, mission accomplished!"
Half an hour later, at the camp of the ninth squad, inside the repair room.
Yang Lie pushed the two heavy boxes into the material pile in the repair room, smiling as he spoke.
"Oh? Brought them back? Thank you, Uncle Yang!"