The medicine box was delivered quickly.
Lin Yifan used tweezers to clean out the debris from the scalp.
After disinfecting the wound with alcohol, he did a simple bandage.
"Brother, what did you mean just now?"
As soon as the bleeding stopped, Xizhu couldn't wait and grabbed Lin Yifan's arm eagerly.
"It's just about making money, it's pretty simple. But honestly, I'm clueless about these engineering projects, so I wanted to ask you guys, if everyone puts in some effort, how big a project can we handle?"
Lin Yifan smiled and pulled over a chair to sit beside Xizhu.
As an outsider, he neither had the time nor interest to understand engineering projects.
"It's not that straightforward, engineering has many nuances. The stuff we've been doing over the years is all odd jobs, matching projects to the work needed."
Xizhu started counting on his fingers, ready to give Lin Yifan a crash course on engineering knowledge.
But Lin Yifan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
