Early the next morning, Lin Yi went to work as usual, not too early or too late, and Zhao Yuhuan had just arrived as well.
"Lin Bro, have you thought of a solution?"
"I have. Let's leave after clocking in."
"You're amazing! Facing those troublemakers, you managed to think of a solution so quickly."
Zhao Yuhuan searched through her bag, "I'll reward you with a box of yogurt."
"I just love working with people like you."
Lin Yi took the yogurt from Zhao Yuhuan and went to clock in.
The two headed out the door together, and Zhao Yuhuan looked at the scene outside the car window, curiously asking:
"Lin Bro, this doesn't seem to be the way to Red Square, does it?"
"We're not going there today. We're going to Red Star Chemical Factory. Her son and daughter-in-law both work there. We're going to chat with them."
"But will it work? They seem even more problematic."
"Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough."
