Kang Youyi saw his expression and expressed surprise, "Hao, you don't even have a name thought out, do you?"
Qin Hao chuckled awkwardly, "Fatty, what do you think it should be called?"
The Fatty touched his head sheepishly, "Hao, I'm no good at naming either. The name Xinghui was given by a fortune-teller I consulted. How about I call him over to pick a name?"
Qin Hao was exasperated, "Rather than having someone else do it, I might as well come up with one myself."
After he said this, he began to ponder. In his opinion, the name should be simple and memorable, but it also needed its own charm.
After thinking for a few minutes, Qin Hao spoke up, "How about we call it Jiangshan Roasted Duck?"
Since the city he lived in was called Jiangshan City.
Kang Youyi's eyes lit up, "Hao, that's a great name. People from Jiangshan will definitely feel a connection and might even buy a roasted duck from us."
Qin Hao, "Cut the flattery, just get the billboard custom-made first, and then buy a few promotional signs. Write the words according to my requirements."
He definitely wouldn't disclose the secret recipe of the delicious roasted duck, but he could write down the general preparation methods.
Of course, he had to mention the benefits of eating the delicious roasted duck as well.
Made with eighty-one types of Chinese herbs, the delicious roasted duck was not only flavorful but also boasted benefits like strengthening the foundation, nourishing the vitality, balancing yin and yang, and enhancing immunity.
After hearing Hao's words, Kang Youyi looked at him admiringly, but he also had some concerns, "Hao, can we not oversell it? Otherwise, we might give ourselves away. Just write a dozen or so types of herbs, maybe skip the benefits, to avoid getting hit."
Qin Hao glared at him, "Can't be bothered to explain, just do as I say. I want it not just in the shop, but on every tricycle as well."
"Alright, Hao."
Qin Hao, "Is there enough money left?"
Kang Youyi replied, "The billboards will probably cost a few thousand. Subtracting that, we have a bit over six thousand left. We haven't received our permits yet, but if we grease some palms, they should be processed quickly."
Qin Hao, "Come with me to the second-hand car market later, we need to buy a used van for future deliveries."
A new Jinbei van costs around seventy thousand, and he only has a total of one hundred twenty thousand in his bank account.
He also had to purchase medicinal herbs and live ducks, which were also a significant expense.
Kang Youyi said with a smile, "Hao, I remember Li Bao has a friend in the second-hand car market. I'll give him a call; otherwise, if the two of us go alone, we're likely to get cheated."
Liu Guangqiang shook his head. With his years of experience in the second-hand car market and knowing Li Gaoshu well, he said, "Thirty thousand."
Li Gaoshu: "Qiangzi, are you serious? This car hasn't been repaired, and I have inspected its exterior which hasn't been renovated or repainted. If you were to buy it outside, it would cost at least over fifty thousand. Forty thousand is really just for your sake."
Liu Guangqiang laughed, "Mr. Li, we've known each other for so many years, we know each other well. I don't need a commission, how about thirty thousand?"
"Bro, you're cutting the price too much; I was hoping to make a bit of profit."
After a bout of bargaining, Li Gaoshu was finally persuaded by Liu Guangqiang, to settle at thirty thousand yuan.
Qin Hao and the others went to Li Gaoshu's office and made a direct online transfer.
After signing and collecting various documents, Qin Hao and the fat man walked over to the van. He then handed the car key to the fat man, "Let's go to the medicinal market."
The fat man looked bewildered, "Hao, I... I don't know how to drive."
"What? You don't know how to drive?"
The fat man nodded his head earnestly and carefully, afraid of angering Qin Hao.
Qin Hao really had to hand it to him; he had brought the fat man along intending for him to drive, only to find out he couldn't.
Neither of them had licenses, so how could they drive the car away?
Qin Hao remembered that he had a skill transfer card in his backpack, "Xiao Ying, can I use a skill to get the driving skill?"
Xiao Ying: "Of course."
"Then switch the ping pong skill to driving skill."
Qin Hao was indifferent to ping pong, seeing the skill as rather useless.
He watched as the ping pong skill disappeared from his attribute panel, replaced with driving skill, and his mind flooded with new information.
Grabbing the car keys, Qin Hao said, "Get in the car."
The fat man, astonished, asked, "Hao, you know how to drive?"
Qin Hao sat in the driver's seat and started the car proficiently, "I can drive, but I don't have a license. Remember to ask Li Bao to get me one later."
"That's a small matter, but how good is your driving?" The fat man was still somewhat worried.
After all, he knew Qin Hao had always been in school and therefore must have driven very little, which naturally did not inspire confidence in his driving skills.