Chapter 339 Miss Mo Hongjuan Goes on a Killing Spree!_2

"Hey, what's there to say? Just move whatever you fancy, and that's that!"

At this moment, Su Huai was busy with his father, Su Aijun, and the driver.

The container doors were wide open, revealing a full load of goods inside—no wonder Gu had described it as goods; it couldn't be more fitting.

At the very back was a water tank with oxygen equipment and separate compartments.

On the sides, the cargo pallets were loaded with various beautifully packed fresh products.

The deep container seemed like it had no end, with rice, flour, cooking oil, and square wooden boxes laid on the floor, impervious to jostling or shaking.

How much stuff was there in total?

Impossible to count, just couldn't be done!

The driver had a shipping list, but sadly, Su Huai simply didn't have the energy to check it—getting through the tobacco, alcohol, sugar, and tea was already quite the feat.

Wang Sanmei clicked her tongue in amazement, "All this old stuff, where are you even going to put it?"