Mei Mengzhen originally had a bunch of questions she wanted to ask, but He Yiran had just blurted them all out at once, so for a moment she really didn't know what to ask. She glanced at her with a look of disdain, "Noisy."
He Yiran wasn't offended at all, she hurriedly said, "Whatever you say goes, Auntie. You have no idea—while you were in a coma this week, Xiyuan only got one delivery of veggies. These last few days, Xiyuan's supply has almost been wiped out. You'd better contact the supplier ASAP, get them to send more, otherwise Xiyuan might have to close temporarily."
After He Yiran said that, Mei Mengzhen finally remembered Xiyuan. She hadn't expected to be unconscious for a whole week—most likely, Xiyuan had only managed on the existing stockpile during that time.
