If it were an ordinary person, facing such highly suspicious consumer traps, they would hesitate.
But Tong Shan was no ordinary person.
"You're the craftsman, you call the shots."
Once said, there was no going back.
At the very least, Tong Shan didn't care about such minuscule consumption; soon, he drafted a lengthy list, additionally requesting the configuration and general information of the team members.
Tong Shan didn't say anything; Ji Xue held the list with twitching eyes—what kind of maintenance is this? Are you charging by the kilo for Mountain Copper?
And what about these items with names I've never heard but whose prices are outrageously high when I searched for them? What are they?
Why are there so many?
Tong Shan, you weren't scammed, were you?
While she was sighing here, Tong Shan remained as calm as ever.
Then, less than two hours had passed, and she hadn't even finished watching the variety show she had saved when the workshop door opened again.
