Just as the transport convoy set off.
Far away in Ziqiong Market, over a thousand kilometers away.
Since all the goods had been sold off and there wasn't a trade mission, the members of the Taozhu Trade Group were granted a relaxing half-day holiday.
Members could choose to have a long nap or go out for a stroll in Ziqiong City.
Anyway, everyone was equipped with a translator and a positioning device, so they couldn't get lost.
However, for safety reasons, there had to be at least two people going out together.
Lin Ziming just announced in the shop about the holiday.
Wang Qiang hurriedly found Wu Fan and stealthily shook a small bag at him:
"Wu Fan, are we going to head out?"
Wu Fan showed a pained expression, looked at her, and helplessly asked:
"Sister Wang, are we really going?"
Wang Qiang immediately shot him a glare, seemed to remember something, and clenched the bag in her hand a bit tighter, muttering:
