"You guys don't even know who I am, with me in charge, how could there not be a refund?" Jiang Changhai said with a smug face.
"That's great, Brother Hai, I knew you were the most capable." Su Wanyu finally let out a sigh of relief.
He handed the money and tickets from the returned radio to Yu Cheng: "Here you go, Buddy Yu."
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang," Yu Cheng said, expressing his gratitude.
"No need for thanks. Now, look what we've got here?" Jiang Changhai took out another radio from behind him.
"Hmm? Why is there another radio?" Su Wanyu asked in surprise.
"Our factory's truck driver, Master Yang, just bought a second-hand radio from Haicheng a few days ago. Although it's second-hand, it barely has any scratches. Clean it up, and it looks as good as new, only fifty or sixty yuan each, and no ticket needed. I just asked him to keep one for me."
