After showing Xu An and the other person around, Uncle Han picked up the remaining boxed lunch, walked to the negotiation table, sat down, opened the bag, took out the boxed lunch, and couldn't help but exclaim, "The dishes and portions of this boxed lunch are pretty good! Which fast food restaurant is this from, and how much does it cost?"
"Xu's Fast Food Restaurant, three dishes and a soup for eight yuan," Xu An answered very familiarly.
It was only then that Uncle Han noticed the character "Xu" on the bag, resembling a bright moon, simple yet elegant. If Xu An hadn't said it himself, Uncle Han wouldn't have believed that such a boxed lunch only cost eight yuan. What a truly conscientious business!
After the initial reflection, it was time to get down to eating. The refreshing carrot and corn soup soothed Uncle Han's parched throat, the rice with braised chicken broth filled his hungry stomach, and the tender bok choy nourished his body and soul.
This boxed meal saved him from the hell of eating steamed buns and mineral water; he ate it with great relish!
While packing up the lunchbox with only a few condiments and broth left, Uncle Han suddenly had an idea: how wonderful it would be if the boxed lunches provided during the Expo were from this Xu's Fast Food Restaurant!
However, he also knew that this was unlikely. Based on Xu An's words, he could tell that this Xu's Fast Food Restaurant was a small street-side shop that had been open for less than three months. For formal occasions like the Expo, catering was usually arranged by large hotels.
What a pity.
After Uncle Han threw the remains of the boxed lunch into the trash can, Xu An finished communicating with Liu Daxi. Both of them were very satisfied with the machines.
Liu Daxi, in particular, highly praised the machine that could free up the labor of his team. He had had enough of spending an hour peeling fruits and vegetables and two hours chopping them before cooking.
"Uncle Han, what kind of discount can I get if I buy these three machines together? Are they in stock? When can they be delivered and installed?" Xu An held up the brochure and pointed out the three machines he wanted to Uncle Han one by one.
"These three machines cost a total of 10,800 yuan, rounded down to 10,000. If your friend or boss wants to buy them, I'll give you an additional 5% discount, making it 9,500 yuan including delivery, installation, and setup. They can be delivered as early as tomorrow." Uncle Han pulled out a calculator from somewhere, typed a few numbers on it, and gave the final price.
The price wasn't expensive; it was well within my budget, and I could afford it without taking out a loan from Haishi Bank. Since price wasn't an issue, Xu An naturally made the decision immediately: "Uncle Han, I'll take all three machines. Deliver them to Xu's Fast Food Restaurant on Zijing Road South. I'll give you a deposit of 1,500 yuan first, and you can pay the remaining balance after installation tomorrow."
"Don't you need to ask your boss first?" Uncle Han hurriedly reminded him, fearing that Xu An was acting on impulse.
Xu An flashed Han Shu a standard eight-tooth smile: "No need, I am the owner of Xu's Fast Food Restaurant."
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A big question mark appeared above Uncle Han's head. When did this young man become the owner of a fast food restaurant?
(End of this chapter)
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