"Tons...?" Feng Jun found his tongue tied, Sister Hong, could you not have such high expectations of me?
He cleared his throat, "Don't come to me for such bulk goods, let's... calculate it by kilograms."
Sister Hong immediately regained her composure, "Well, that's not very interesting... Never mind, I'll ask around some more."
"No need," Feng Jun hastily expressed his opposition, thinking Sister Hong was pretty good at everything, but her proactivity... was a bit too strong.
Not to mention anything else, just her handling of the jade business gave one a glimpse of what I mean.
He felt compelled to stress, "I don't have any urgent need to help others transport goods, strictly speaking, I just want to get some explosives for myself... Is that clear enough?"
"You really are..." Sister Hong glanced at him, and finally sighed helplessly, "Alright, I'll ask about the Merrick visa for you... but don't expect it to be sorted out anytime soon."