233 We have to treat President Gu like we would a grandfather_1

From the expression on Uncle Guang's face, he seemed to trust what President Gu said very much.

President Gu smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, treat me to a meal then."

After speaking, he got into the car, stepped on the gas, and left the hospital parking lot, then found a secluded place to enter the space and moved all twenty-something sacks of goji berries from the space to the car.

Only then did he drive unhurriedly towards Old Zhao's Lucky Dried Goods store.

The Lucky Dried Goods store wasn't far from the hospital, just three streets over and around the traffic lights.

Right now, Old Zhao was sitting in his office, drinking chrysanthemum tea, with a distressed look on his face, worrying about President Gu not arriving yet.

The first batch of goji berries had already been packaged and was on the market, but the second batch was delayed in being delivered.

It was all because he had stupidly asked Tian Laosì that day if he had seen President Gu's orchard.