“Ah, right, Yi, I’ve forgotten- what did you call me for?” Xuemin remembered that it was Lin Yi who made the call.
“Ah. Grandpa Guan, I’m sending you an account number- can you help me transfer two hundred thousand over?” Lin Yi said.
“Alright. I’ll have Xin Xin do that on the internet in just a minute.” Xuemin said without asking any questions.
“Thanks, Grandpa Guan. About the medicine company… I have time these couple of days, so I’ll come visit to talk about it sometime soon. I don’t know anything about stuff like that, so I’ll have to trouble you again.” Lin Yi felt bad- he was leaving all the work for Xuemin while he only produced the recipe.
