"Alright."
Jing Shu patted Zhang Yicheng: "Well done, there's a chicken leg bonus for you."
"Alright!!"
Zhang Yicheng's pitch rose by eight degrees, fully expressing his joy, a stark contrast from his previously business-like demeanor.
Of course, this chicken leg bonus isn't a literal chicken leg. In short, Zhang Yicheng got a raise, and Jing Shu was happy too.
As the cargoes were unloaded and transported through the tunnel, the main group followed along slowly.
Due to the sheer amount of cargo, the convoy stretched quite long along the way.
The walkie-talkies and group chat continuously buzzed with position reports from various spots.
Here, the Huaxia Team had to thank the Dila team for the delivery of invisible aircraft, as there were over a dozen, now perfect for surveillance on all routes.
Meanwhile, Jing Shu was waiting.
Waiting for what?
