Midwell also looked at Lu Yanlong.
He didn't expect to finish repairing all three of the compressed magicite cannons. He only hoped that he could fool them for just one night.
"Can you do it?"
Lu Yanlong nodded and said, "Yes, the request is just to fool them. It's not a big problem for us. We brought a portion of the precision parts in advance this time."
The warehouse supervisor was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Really? Can the repair be completed within an hour?"
"We should be able to make it if we hurry."
As Lu Yanlong spoke, he looked at Midwell and confirmed with him, "As for the remuneration?"
"Hurry up and do it, the reward will satisfy you! Our Obsidian Company has always been fair."
Lu Yanlong felt that something was wrong when he heard this. The other party did not seem to have any self-awareness of his reputation outside.
He couldn't help but look at Fang Heng.
