This man’s fist was like an iron hammer.
Lin Yunxu was filled with hatred, but he did not dare to fight Zhao Zhan head-on.
If it weren’t for the fact that he had sent Dingli out to do other things, how could this Zhao Zhan be able to stand here so easily after beating him up?
“State your price.” Lin Yunxu managed to stand up with Shuqin’s help. He could only stand up straight by leaning most of his body weight on her. “How much are you selling it to the Rising Cloud Inn? I’ll buy it for double the price.”
“Manager Li spent a thousand silver on me, and you’re offering double the price. Does that mean you’re giving me two thousand?
“Apart from this, I signed a deal with him to split the profits, so that isn’t a fixed price. In other words, other than paying me two thousand, you will have to give me half of the silver for every tofu-related dish you sell in the future.
“These are the conditions, did you hear clearly?”
“That’s too far!” Lin Yunxu’s eyes widened in anger as he glared at Zhao Zhan. “The Rising Cloud Inn does not even earn a thousand silver a year. If he were to buy a lousy tofu recipe at this price, he would be foolishly diving a grave for his business.”
“Oh, does it look like I’m joking?” Zhao Zhan smiled faintly. “This is the price. it won’t change. Think about it. By the way, I brought this for you.” Zhao Zhan picked up a cloth bag from the door and placed it on the ground. “All the new dishes provided to the Rising Cloud Inn are here. You can take a look. If you really like them, we can sign a contract at the same price. I won’t charge you money for these things, so you can use them as much as you see fit.”
Zhao Zhan said as he clapped his hands and turned to leave.
He didn’t immediately return to the courtyard next door. After making two circles around the town and making sure that no one was following him, he quietly turned into a street.
By the time everything was done, it was already late.
Zhao Zhan quietly returned home. Chengfeng was jolted awake and ran over to his feet, following behind him.
Yue Jiaojiao was sleeping soundly.
Zhao Zhan was afraid that he would wake up his darling, so he took a bucket of warm water to the yard and casually washed up.
When he was done, he went back to his room and took out the blanket from the box, and laid it not far from the bed.
There was no light in the room, and Zhao Zhan could barely see with the help of the moonlight outside the window.
After making the bed, he was just about to lie down when he heard rustling sounds next to him. Before he could react, a soft and fragrant beauty rushed into his arms.
The beauty’s long hair was like a waterfall, and even the moonlight was slightly inferior to her small, plain face.
Her undergarments weren’t so neatly dressed, revealing her fair and delicate shoulders.
Zhao Zhan hurriedly picked up the blanket and covered his heart tightly. he lowered his head to look at her face and said in a hoarse voice, “Jiaojiao?”
Yue Jiaojiao groggily mumbled, still not fully awake. Her hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck as she mumbled, “You’re back?”
“Yeah.” Zhao Zhan was afraid that his voice would wake the delicate person in his arms, so he tried to stand up with both legs and send her to the bed with difficulty.
“You’re so annoying.” Yue Jiaojiao rubbed her head against his chest, and her white teeth found a soft spot to bite. “Zhao Zhan, don’t move. I don’t want to be floating around this much.”
She was still in a daze, relying on her instincts to speak.
Zhao Zhan didn’t dare to move.
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Perhaps it was because of her position in his arms was too uncomfortable, but Yue Jiaojiao’s hands were moving all over his body. “Zhao Zhan, lie flat, I’m tired…”