"Jiang Hong, you're finally back. What took you so long?"
Just as the lead youth reached the intersection ahead, another youth stepped out and complained, "It's so late! You took far too long, didn't you?"
"You think I wanted to? They walk way too slowly. If I went any faster, they would've gotten lost long ago," Jiang Hong retorted, dissatisfied. "If you think it's too slow, you can go yourself the next time we need to recruit people!"
"No, no, I hate this kind of stuff. These people are sluggish, just way too slow." Jiang Yi glanced over, immediately seeing how many people there were. "Fifty-seven in total. You picked quite a few!"
"It's alright. We're just picking some people for odd jobs anyway. As long as they don't look too unpleasant, it's fine." Jiang Hong couldn't care less about the total number. It was obvious this detail was beneath his notice.
