The other team members sitting nearby couldn't help but look envious when they heard the siblings' conversation.

It's so hard for people to get a permanent job these days.

If they didn't have a special skill, it wouldn't be easy for them to join the racing team.

The two uncles of the Zhang family are really lucky.

There is an opportunity to enter the Public Security Bureau.

"No wonder."

Zhang Wenzhuo did not continue the topic.

Then he asked, "Xiaoyu, I heard from your aunt and uncle that you know a businessman from Chunnan County?"

"My cousin is talking about Brother Lu, isn't he?"

Lin Jingyu smiled slightly, "Are you planning to leave the goods for him?"

"You're such a smart girl."

Zhang Wenzhuo chuckled, "We deliver goods by truck, and that's how we earn a living. If he can handle it, there's no harm in leaving it for him."

If he can't finish it, we can take it to the next place and sell it there.

“Brother Lu can accept it; that’s the path he’s been following anyway.”

Lin Jingyu sighed inwardly.

This time, I've really made it real.

He used to always make his older cousin take the blame, but now that he's driving this route, it's really brought their businesses together.

There are still countless goods in the dock space...

She then asked, "By the way, cousin, what kind of things did you bring over?"

"They are all daily necessities."

Zhang Wenzhuo frankly stated, "We can also bring over things like electronic products, sewing machines, and bicycles, but it will be a bit troublesome. If he can't eat them all, it's not convenient for us to carry them around."

Lin Jingyu hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What about medicine and food?"

"Medicine and food are in short supply everywhere."

Zhang Wenzhuo frowned. "We can't get these two things here. If we had them here, we could have transported them out to sell."

"Medicine and food should be closely monitored."

Lin Jingyu asked with a hint of curiosity, "If you really have grain to transport out and sell, wouldn't that attract attention and make people watch you?"

"Little Yu, you're overthinking it."

Kong Chengan chuckled, “Medicine and food are indeed important, but we can’t sell them in large quantities in one place.”

Besides, even if we could transport some back, it would be enough for everyone in our convoy to share.

How could you possibly sell it to someone else?

You have no idea how short of food our provincial capital is. If it weren't for the higher-ups turning a blind eye...

"If we, the people who travel by truck, bring some things back, the supply shortage in the provincial capital will likely be even greater."