As usual, Chen Xin was eating his meal, but today he treated himself to a can of pork, as a little improvement to his diet.
While eating, he was chatting with Mo Qingyan through the shortwave radio placed on the side, discussing matters related to supplies.
After a month of gathering, Mo Qingyan had already obtained all the supplies Chen Xin needed through Uncle Ding's connections, and Uncle Ding also agreed to Chen Xin's installment payment terms. These supplies had now been delivered to Mo Qingyan.
"The ingredients, should I deliver them to you tomorrow, or will you come over to pick them up?" Mo Qingyan seemed to be eating as well, as even through the radio, Chen Xin could hear Mo Qingxin and Ding Ning's squabbling over food.
However, this didn't disrupt Chen Xin's thoughts, and without much consideration, he replied, "You help bring them over. My vehicle can't carry that much stuff anyway, and you can also take this month's vegetables."
