The banquet ended, and Zhao Guang took the items and headed back.
"Brother-in-law, I have an order here. Yes, it's for a Great Axe this big. What? Of course, it's a craft item. Who would use this thing to hurt someone? They'd injure themselves first."
"Right, I also need iron blocks, let's go with ten kilograms each. Yes, yes, I need them all here."
Wang Qu hung up the phone, looking perplexed, and then he called his wife.
Now, Zhao Yan was managing Zhao Guang's company, and these items had to go through the company's accounts, so she definitely needed to be informed.
But these items, they really baffle people. They say they're props, but can't props be made of foam or wood? Who could lift such a massive piece of iron?
Even if it's for filming, they wouldn't need this kind of stuff.
