"Of course!" Little Barry lifted his chin, speaking with complete confidence. "At Barry Container House Company, the only limit is your imagination. There's nothing we can't do."
Hearing Little Barry's bold claim, Feng Shan was both a little skeptical and filled with anticipation.
He looked down again, carefully flipping through the sample designs one page at a time.
His mind involuntarily began to sketch out the future of the camp based on these designs. A glint of excitement shone in his eyes, as if he could already see a renewed and vibrant Crown Territory.
"If I needed several different designs combined, would that be possible?" Feng Shan looked up, his gaze searching.
"Of course, no problem."
A confident smile appeared on Little Barry's face.
'Looks like this order is in the bag.'
But the thought of giving Old Tom a commission made him wince internally.
