"Elder Lin, rest assured, I won't let you down!"
The message was brief, but the tone was extremely firm.
Lin Zhenhua smiled, patting his shoulder, everything understood without words.
After a while.
Lin Zhenhua seemed a bit tired from standing for a long time, so he asked Zhao Haiyang to bring a few chairs.
He motioned Xu Yun and the others to sit down, and said:
"Xiaoxu, if nothing unexpected happens, the molds from the Navy should be delivered to Lu Prefecture within three days.
"I'll give you a call when they arrive, and you can get in touch with them."
Xu Yun nodded, indicating he remembered.
Then Lin Zhenhua said again:
"As for Han Hua's transition metal adaptation production line, the price will be as we discussed before, 200,000 per set, with the first batch producing seven sets."
"However, from stamping preparation to delivery to Lu Prefecture will take about a week, Xiaoxu, is this timeframe feasible?"
"A week..."
