"Can't I?" Wang Qian looked at me with some disappointment.

After thinking about it, Wang Qian is undoubtedly the first major customer for my project. If I can't secure her, it will be a huge loss for me.

Furthermore, if other shop owners find out, it will affect how trustworthy I am in their eyes.

Most importantly, if this deal is closed, the income will not be low.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and said, "Yes!"

"I'll take this order."

Wang Qian glanced at me, then nodded and said, "Calculate the bill, how much money do you need, and I'll transfer it to you."

"I need to see everything tomorrow afternoon, including people."

"no problem!"

...

After Wang Qian left, I sat at the entrance of the coffin shop with a headache.

The best coffin.

Funeral supplies.

Singing and dancing performances, hosting.

These are not problems.

The most important thing is this person.

Where can we find this person?

Seemingly noticing my headache, Yan Shan chuckled and sat down beside me. "What's wrong? Can't think of a solution?"

"Then you still dare to take on this job?"

I gave him a disgruntled look. "Do you know how much money we can make from this deal?"

"How many?"

“This number!” I held up five fingers.

"So many?" Yan Shan was somewhat surprised.

"Otherwise what?" I said seriously, "And it's more than 50,000, not 10,000 or 20,000."

“I calculated that 100 people would cost her 300 yuan per person per day, but we don’t need that many people at all. 100 people at most can handle it.”

"That means we can make a net profit of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan from just 100 people."

"Not to mention, she bought the highest-tier package."

"The highest-end package you ordered before was only 18,888, wasn't it?" Yan Shan asked, puzzled. "How can they make so much profit?"

I laughed and said, "That's for the average person."

"This boss is no ordinary person."

"I added a special meal package for her at the last minute."

"VIP Supreme Package, priced at 89,999."

"The revenue from this package alone is quite substantial."

Yan Shan's lips twitched visibly. "You little rascal, you really are a shrewd businessman!"

"My coffin, even the most expensive one, only costs a little over ten thousand."

"That's your problem," I said calmly. "Once our project takes off, we can offer more packages."

"However, not everyone can enjoy the same treatment as this boss today."

"Generally speaking, we recommend the few gears that we initially decided on."

“I don’t think that girl comes from a wealthy family. Is it appropriate for you to take advantage of her like this?” Yan Shan said after thinking for a moment.

I shook my head and said, "Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know. I just heard you guys say that her husband is a food deliveryman." Yan Shan said, puzzled.

"She's from Kyoto, and I'm sure she's the daughter of a prominent family there," I explained.

"Then her husband delivers takeout?" Yan Shan asked in surprise.

I shrugged.

"Maybe rich people just like this kind of perverse taste."