"No problem." He didn't care about how much he could earn; he was just putting it into the Storage Bag and taking it out again, which didn't take much time.
As he reached out and touched the large cargo box, it went into the Storage Bag, but before the loading was complete, he heard the sound of the door being kicked open.
Jiang Yuan and the head assistant looked over simultaneously and saw a burly demon cultivator, reeking of alcohol, angrily shouting, "Where's Li Dehai? I'm not having a good day today, passing by the business makes me even angrier, might as well say it straight today—either deliver the firestones; or give me a refund!"
The outside counter responsible for major clients quickly approached with a smile, "Hey, Grandpa Qin! Didn't we just agree? The mine's been on deficit for several years, that's not something we can control. Just wait a bit, at most another month..."
