The quartermaster took a quick step and rushed over, pulling on Wu Xiaoyu's sleeve, and said with a smile, "Wu... Wu Xiaoyu, how much is your mushroom sauce? Can you give us a discount?"
About to leave, Company Commander Fan Biao saw the quartermaster's attitude towards Wu Xiaoyu and immediately made a 180-degree turn. He laughed inwardly.
This old guy thought you were pretty tough just now, but now you're suddenly begging? And begging from someone you just mocked!
Clearly, it's your cooking squad that didn't put effort into improving culinary skills, making us eat pig food for so long. Now, it's your turn to suffer a bit!
Fan Biao turned around, gave Wu Xiaoyu a wink, and then said, "I'll be waiting outside, you have three minutes!"
Three minutes? The quartermaster instantly became anxious. This meant he had to completely reconcile with Wu Xiaoyu and negotiate a discount price for the mushroom sauce within three minutes.
