Chapter 155: Visit Again
Over the past two days, He Chuan had accompanied Su Tao to the furniture market again, ordering a batch of ordinary wood tables and chairs for the restaurant. Su Tao would then display them in the restaurant. Since there was no rush, this time they were custom-made, and he would pick them up once the shop was finished. By then, He Chuan would probably have bought a car, so he could just drive over and deliver them himself.
Then the two of them went to the iron shop together and customized some kitchen iron utensils in strange shapes, all according to Su Tao's drawings.
Su Tao built two fast food racks, modeled after later fast food restaurants. One had a stove underneath and large rectangular plates on top, allowing for the sale of cooked dishes, which could be kept warm by the stove underneath in cold weather. The other had multiple stoves underneath, with multiple round holes on the rack platform, each of which could accommodate a stove for steaming buns or making rice in a steamer basket.
Su Tao also customized some small hot pot iron pots and other utensils.
He Chuan has been busy accompanying Su Tao these two days. Seeing that Su Tao is busy and happy, he feels that his decision to agree to her opening a store was the right one.
During this time, He Chuan accompanied Su Tao to check on the progress of the shop and factory renovations. Finally, he went to the bank to check on the loan funds. They had originally had 15,000 yuan in their account, but after deducting the costs of the shop, factory renovations, and the past two days' expenses, they still had 5,000 yuan left. The original loan of 20,000 yuan had been credited, bringing the total to 25,000 yuan.
I need to buy 5 cars, and I have to raise at least 50,000 yuan. It seems that I can only win the tough battle tomorrow.
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At night, Yang Lekang's home
"Old Yang, today is three days after the agreed date, why hasn't He Chuan come yet?" Liu Mei glanced towards the door and said worriedly.
"Why are you in such a hurry? He doesn't have to be in a hurry to get what he wants, so why are you in such a hurry?" Yang Lekang glanced at Liu Mei with disdain and said.
Liu Mei said nervously, "I'm just worried. What if he finds out?" She looked at the large pile of items in the living room, most of which were modern artifacts and high-quality imitations she had found. Finding similar or high-quality imitations in such a short time wasn't easy, and someone knowledgeable could easily spot them. She was a little worried that He Chuan might notice.
"What are you afraid of? What knowledge can a peasant who grew up in the countryside have? You put some genuine items outside and the fake ones in the back. Once he sees that the ones in the front are real, he probably won't pay attention to the ones in the back. I don't believe he can check them all one by one. Then we will ask him to sign a certificate of return. Once he leaves this door, he won't admit his responsibility if he comes to us next time." Yang Lekang said confidently.
After hearing this, Liu Mei instantly gained some confidence and praised him: "Old Yang, you still have a way."
Yang Lekang's daughter Yang Qian came out of the room at this time, "Dad, what are you doing? Why are you moving out all the antiques, calligraphy and paintings in our house?" Her parents have been very busy these two days. They took out some antiques and calligraphy and paintings from home. Her mother also went out and bought a bunch of things, and now they are all piled up in the living room.
"He Chuan will be here soon, and we have to return these to him." Yang Lekang explained simply. He didn't want to tell his daughter much about this, and his daughter was impatient. What if she knew too much and let it slip?
"He Chuan? Is he the country bumpkin you mentioned? Why should we give him our things?" Yang Qian sat down on the sofa and said dissatisfiedly.
"What do you mean by 'mud legs'? You can't say that when the servants come. You used to play together when you were little." Yang Lekang scolded his daughter. It wasn't that he really blamed his daughter, but he was just afraid that she would say something wrong, so he had to pretend to be harmonious on the surface.
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