He Xing took out his phone. "It's alright. I'll let Captain Zuo know. It shouldn't be difficult to get them." Zuo Mingdong was obviously a little busy at the moment. He Xing's phone call went unanswered.
After He Xing hung up, Zuo Mingdong finally called back after about ten minutes. He Xing asked for his help to buy some sand and cement, and Zuo Mingdong agreed without hesitation. "No problem, but you'll have to drive here and take them yourself. We don't have enough manpower now, so we can't deliver them to you."
"Okay. Thank you, Captain Zuo. We'll be there in a while." Du Yue took He Xing's car out of her interspace when she heard that He Xing and Zuo Mingdong had finished their discussion.
