C835 We Should Say Thank You

In the village.

Shen Yancheng had almost finished fixing the MP5 in his hand. He only needed one more step to complete it. He placed the screw on top of it, and a complete MP5 was raised in his hand.

"It's fixed. Try it?" Shen Yancheng looked at Zhang Min.

He did not give it to Zhang Min directly. Instead, he put it in his palm. If Zhang Min wanted it