C91 30kg grain
"He really wants to borrow fine grains!" "Thirty kilograms!" Zhao Zhiyuan said.
"Is he crazy? Thirty catties of grain? Why didn't he go and snatch it? " Chen Wuyue was so angry.
Although the grains belonged to the Production Team, it still required the Captain, Zhao Zhiyuan, to nod his head.
Many of the team members had already stopped cooking
