"Yicheng, you, you really are different from before." Cheng Hao was so excited he could hardly speak properly—compared to the past, Yicheng has really changed a lot.
"People always change."
Pei Yicheng lowered his eyes, always remembering those times at his grandfather's place, when he saw patients who were looked down on for not having money—the despair in their eyes changed his outlook a lot.
That's why he pulled Ling Dong in to do the medicinal herb business.
"That's true." Cheng Hao nodded in agreement, then anxiously asked, "Yicheng, when can we go to the factory?"
He was already dying to make some money.
"Let's go after we eat noodles."
Pei Yicheng thought, this matter still needs to be discussed with Xu Nian'an and them.
