"Alright, Xiaoquan, stop fretting over the details of the trade. It's just 60 liters of oil, for crying out loud! That's nothing. All that matters is finding the whereabouts of Uncle and Aunt; then it's all worth it. What you need to do now is think carefully about what questions to ask that survivor, how to get him to talk, and obtain valuable clues. Got it? Stop worrying about useless things!"
Wang Qiang, straightforward by nature, was visibly anxious seeing his brother being so indecisive and reluctant.
"Yeah, Xiaoquan, Wang Qiang has a point. Stop obsessing over irrelevant matters. None of us here have any objection to Old Xu's decision. Right, everyone?"
Hu Xiaodong's words immediately received unanimous support from the group.
To them, Tang Xiaoquan's efforts and contributions to the team were undeniably commendable. Moreover, each of them had either directly or indirectly received help from him, and some had even had their lives saved by him.
