Chapter 169 It’s Not Convenient
He Chuan drove to the printing factory this morning to pick up the flyers, menus and business cards printed by Su Tao yesterday.
He Chuan looked at the small and exquisite cardboard business card in his hand and liked it very much. He really didn't know how Su Tao came up with this thing.
Director Li escorted He Chuan all the way to the factory gate. He looked at the truck in front of him with some surprise and asked suspiciously, "Is this your truck?"
He Chuan nodded, then pulled out a business card from his hand and handed it to Li Xiuming. "I run a transportation company. If your printing factory needs transportation business in the future, you can contact me. I'll give you a discount."
After saying that, he turned around, got on the truck and drove away. He still had to go to the home furnishing market to pick up the bunk bed he had ordered yesterday.
Li Xiuming stared blankly at the business card in his hand. He had personally printed it for him. He had originally thought He Chuan worked for a transportation company. He hadn't expected him to be the head of a transportation company, the equivalent of a factory director. It was incredible. That truck was something the average person could never afford.
Li Xiuming carefully put the business card away, thinking that it might come in handy someday.
After leaving the printing factory, He Chuan went to the furniture market to transport the canopy bed back to his office. Assembling the canopy bed took some time, and it was already noon when he returned home.
After dinner, He Chuan stayed at home with Su Tao to do handicrafts in the afternoon.
Drill holes in the menu pages and then use thick wire to circle them to make a loose-leaf menu.
I made 5 servings in total, and then helped Su Tao paste the corresponding photos of the washed dishes onto the menu.
He Chuan flipped through the finished dish and was quite impressed. It had the dish name, a description, and a picture of the product below, making it easy to tell what it was. It wasn't like eating at a restaurant in the past, where you had to guess what the dish would be based on the name, and sometimes the dishes would be completely different from what they said.
In the evening, He Chuan drove out again and brought back the plaque he had ordered yesterday. He would put it at home first and help Su Tao hang it up tomorrow.
The next day was the weekend, and He Chuan received a letter informing him that Jiang Dashi and the others would arrive by noon. He Chuan first went to the restaurant with Su Tao that morning and helped him hang the sign. Then he went to the transport company to clean up the mess before returning to the courtyard, intending to rest and wait until it was time to pick up Jiang Dashi and the others at the train station.
Su Tao's father and his wife were both at home on the weekend, and since Su Tao's shop was opening for a soft opening today, they had come early in the morning to help out. However, Su Tao disagreed, telling them to just stay home and rest, and to come later if they really wanted to. Since it wasn't busy this early in the morning, not many people would be eating. She had to have the wait staff go out and hand out flyers and do some promotional work, while the chef prepared the food in the kitchen. The shop would only get busy at lunchtime.
Su Tao's father Su Qi thought so too, so they decided to go over later when it was almost time for dinner and help Su Tao entertain the guests.
After He Chuan came back, he sat in the living room and chatted with Su Li, Su's father who was left at home. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Let me open the door and take a look." He Chuan stood up and walked over.
Su Tao's father, Su Qi, was also puzzled. They exchanged a glance. Who would come at this hour? Could it be to congratulate Su Tao on the opening of his new store? But it seemed like no one had told Su Tao that the store was opening today.
He Chuan came to the gate at this time, opened the door halfway, and found that the person standing at the door was Yang Qian.
Surprise flashed in He Chuan's eyes. What was she doing here? The things had already been returned. Did she still want them back?
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