457 Bad Sense of Direction

"What's wrong, a friend of Xue Yan is a friend of mine. Although… The ice may not be delivered to your house every morning, it can only be delivered at noon at the earliest, and it may be in the afternoon sometimes. If you are okay with that, tomorrow my family will send the ice to you everyday." Xue Sifu laughed.

"No problem, noon and afternoon." Then, Pei Fufu felt a little embarrassed. "I heard that the minimum cost to send it to our residence is to order more than sixty kilograms though. Do you want someone from my family to come and get it?"

"No, no. No need," Xue Sifu said repeatedly. "I'm not sure whether the ice will be ready in the noon or afternoon, so I'll just send someone over there directly when it's done." 

"Thank you then." Pei Fufu thanked him profusely, "Is there any paperwork to be made? I also brought some money here, which should be enough to pay the down payment."