"Yes, we're brothers, so I won't be polite about this crate of wine."
Worried that Tang Rao might change his mind halfway, Shu Yi quickly tossed the beer straight into his Space Ring. If he delayed a moment longer, there was a chance the beer might be taken back. Acting early ensured safety—this was exactly what Shu Yi was thinking.
"You say the timing of shipping is a secret, but with so many people knowing, it's practically an open secret, maybe not a secret at all. Brother, while the peak isn't too busy these days, we should buy what we need to buy, and stockpile what we need to stockpile. If you find some good goods but aren't sure, you can ask me. Like I said before, I've always been lucky, and I'll let you share in that luck."
