"Great!" Second Uncle laughed after hearing Third Uncle's accurate response.
"When will you guys be back?" Second Uncle asked.
Third Uncle pointed to Old Bi and the others outside who were transporting fuel, and answered Second Uncle:
"Second Brother, we definitely won't be back tonight; it'll probably be tomorrow. The main issue is the fuel. I estimate after this trip, we'll have to come back once more to load more fuel so we can return."
"Hmm, this trip has been quite smooth." Second Uncle commented.
Third Uncle stretched lazily and said, "Indeed."
As they were chatting, the fuel outside was almost fully loaded.
Third Uncle stood up and said to Second Uncle, "Second Brother, I'll head out now."
"Alright."
The two of them walked out of the small lounge together.
Third Uncle got on the helicopter and checked the fuel behind the cabin. These fuels were tied securely with ropes to prevent them from rolling during flight and causing unforeseen disasters.
