"Yeah, isn't it because there's no place to store things."
Fang Che said, "Actually, I feel we should just take over the warehouses of the other teams. They can share one, which would save manpower. As for us... I feel like ten warehouses aren't enough..."
"Hehe... hehe..."
Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing laughed in exasperation.
"Fang Che, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the other captains for saying that?"
Zhao Shanhe, with a gloomy face, said, "I just came over to discuss the resources with you."
Fang Che warily said, "This isn't just my stuff; it's the whole team's."
"Even if it's the whole team's, it's being commandeered!"
Zhao Shanhe, with a dark face and unreasonable manner, said, "Headquarters is short on money now, so you earn contribution points. Then, whatever you need, just state it! Whether it's elixir pills, weapons, divine skill, or anything else, just say it!"
"But I'm going to take these things and sell them for money."
