When I met up with Ying Zhouyuan halfway, Obian City was already dark and deep.
It had been a long time since Musheng had seen such a quiet night. The road from Obian City to Libota Town was almost equivalent to the wilderness of China; there were hardly any lights along the way, only the dim glow from the landlord's car. But obviously, the tranquil atmosphere outside didn't affect the inside of the car, as Ying Zhouyuan and the others hadn't stopped talking since they got in.
"This is my first time helping someone count goods, box by box, and I never felt my math was so good before," Ying Zhouyuan looked rather relaxed and smug, while Shaohang gave him a disdainful glance, "Give me a break, you just squatted there counting goods all afternoon, and you think you're capable. Liu Zhi and I almost died of exhaustion."
Even Liu Zhi looked a bit pale: "I've never done this kind of work before, it's too tiring."