Yang Fan and Wang Daqiang finally hammered out all the details.
The vehicle was provided by Yang Fan.
In fact, what Yang Fan had initially thought of was Zhao Wu, who he knew from the start and who always wore the same red vest without it ever wearing out. But after carefully crunching the numbers, he figured he'd probably take a loss and decided against it.
Besides, that guy was doing well driving on his own and probably wouldn't want to take the risk of switching careers.
Even though he had mentioned something about joining Yang Fan before, after some consideration, Yang Fan decided it wouldn't work.
Wang Daqiang was the better choice.
Wang Daqiang himself was a hillbilly, often went into the mountains, and was already familiar with these medicinal herbs.
There was no need to learn anything new and he could get to work smoothly.
That night, Yang Fan and Wang Daqiang both drank quite a lot, and by the end of it, their guard was down and their true feelings came pouring out.
