Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1134 How much is the table

"What are you stunned for?"

The sisters of the Li family didn't come back to their senses until Yang Song stopped the car and walked in front of them.

"It's nothing. The table is ready. Let's see if it's okay." Li Jinxiu couldn't help lowering her head and biting the tip of her tongue, forcing herself to wake up. The man in front of her was very good, and she didn't want to be a nympho in Yang Song's heart. reputation.

"Brother Yang Song, you are so handsome just now! I didn't expect you to ride a motorcycle, and you can ride a motorcycle so well, it's really fast and passionate!" Li Yaoyao is much more innocent, she is still a little girl, and she completely regards Yang Song as an idol Worshiped.

"It's not that exaggerated, I'm afraid you've been waiting for a long time." Yang Song explained, and then told the car to park.

Li Jinxiu couldn't help feeling agitated in his heart, it turned out that he was thinking of them.

Every time he met Yang Song, Li Jinxiu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Yang Song's cooking skills are amazing, and he is also very careful. Unlike other people's indiscriminate kindness, Yang Song's kindness is always just right.

That's why Li Jinxiu couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Such a good man, why didn't she meet him first?
what a pity.

The table was stored in the warehouse, and Yang Song recognized it at a glance: "This is an elm table, and it is made of Shandong style. It is really beautiful and beautiful."

The large round table with a diameter of ten meters has a smooth and shiny surface, and its brilliance cannot be concealed even in a dark room.

The carvings on this table are very simple and elegant, only the ruyi lotus pattern is carved on the edge of the table.

For the rest, the texture of the wood itself is used as the color.

The more Yang Song looked at it, the more he liked it: "Is this table for sale?"

There are many banquet dishes in Baifeng Pavilion that are not on the menu. Most of the banquet dishes are big table dishes. It is really inappropriate not to have a good table.

"Not for sale." Li Jinxiu refused without hesitation.

Yang Song couldn't bear the embarrassment, and touched his nose: "I was the one who was abrupt."

This is the family's ancestral table.

"Of course they don't sell it when others come to buy it." Li Jinxiu's slender and fair fingers stroked the tabletop, with the same purpose as Yang Song's hand, but a different purpose.

Hold hands indirectly.

"You come to buy, you can consider it."

Yang Song was pleasantly surprised: "It's really possible? How can you sell it to me?"

He really likes this table.

Big enough, beautiful enough, ostentatious enough.

Putting it in Baifeng Pavilion, he can arrange a table of banquet dishes in minutes.

Only ask for one table at a time because there is only one good table.

"Wait until your Baifeng Pavilion is redecorated, it can fit my table, and it has a place to stand."

Baifeng Pavilion, so far, really does not have a place to put this table.

This time, Yang Song just planned to put it at the door.

"Good things need a good place." Yang Song couldn't just move a place and put this table in. He had to arrange an exclusive place for such a good table.

"Then you can buy a table after you have tidied up the place."

"It's a word."

Surprise, big surprise.

He liked this table at first sight, his mouth was faster than his head opened, and he calmed down, he knew that the flowers of the Li family sisters on this table would not be sold easily.

This table has been in the store for at least five or sixty years, and it would have been sold long ago.

Yang Song said: "Are you really willing?"

This is passed down from grandparents.

"Reluctance." Li Jinxiu's cold voice was no longer cold, as if it was as bright and clear as moonlight: "But our Li family has a family motto, no matter how good things are, they must be worthy. This table is placed in the warehouse. It’s a pity, it’s a waste, it’s a pity, it’s a waste, you can only make it worthwhile if you can make it worthwhile.”

Very transparent.

Yang Song said: "Don't worry, in restaurants and restaurants, the food is in the front and the restaurant is in the back. The most important thing in this restaurant is the tables, chairs and benches. I will definitely not shame the table."

"Besides, I have always planned to redecorate the Baifeng Pavilion."

The guy who cheated the owner of the system refused to help him decorate no matter what.

Yang Song plans to come by himself.

However, he still needs to go through the system to expand the store.

"Ding, please stop slandering the host, the host will start to practice and travel, and if you return after success, you will be able to expand the store. This is a trivial matter."

"You still have a conscience."

Yang Song touched the table carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it: "This time, I am borrowing the table. If you make an offer, I will never counter the price."

"No need." Li Jinxiu took Yang Song into the warehouse again, tore off a piece of moisture-proof cloth and said, "There are sixteen chairs here, matching the table, see if you like it or not."

The chair is more concise, but it is made with great care. The back of the center chair is slightly convex. This design is beautiful and comfortable to sit on and protect the waist.

Yang Song was so satisfied that he couldn't be more satisfied: "But this time, I only borrow the table, not the chair."

If it wasn't for displaying the cake, Yang Song would really not be willing to put such a good table in the open sun.

"Don't worry, I will tear off a sunscreen cloth tomorrow, and I will definitely not damage the table."

"No, you underestimate it too much. As long as it doesn't exceed fifty degrees, the table will not be affected. It is mainly afraid of moisture."

Yang Song immediately said: "It's already autumn, and the highest temperature tomorrow will not exceed [-] degrees, so I can rest assured."

The things are very good, Yang Song is very satisfied: "Come on, how much is the rent, I will pay a deposit, and how much do you plan to sell this table? I will pay a deposit."

Li Jinxiu was amused: "A table, you have to pay for three copies?"

"It's okay, it's worth it." Yang Song was not embarrassed at all.

In his mind, good things are worth money, and raising money is a sign of respect.

Just like the food in Baifeng Pavilion, even if Yang Song sells a bunch of grilled eggplants with a price of 200 yuan, no one will question it.

Because everyone knows it's worth it.

Not to mention the cold rolled cold skin that is very popular recently.

Except for liars, no one questioned Yang Song's price tag.

"No need." Li Jinxiu said: "I lent you, no money, no deposit required, just return it properly."

"How about that?"

Such a nice table.

"Do you consider us friends?"

"Well, of course they are friends." Yang Song invited the two sisters to dinner.

"Then you don't need money, or you don't treat us as friends, you just look down on us."

How can you refuse?

Yang Song could only say: "Well, I'm sure I want to buy this table, but the remodeling of Baifeng Pavilion is not a trivial matter, and it won't be done in a while, so I'll pay a deposit first."

"No, the table is reserved for you."

"This won't work, I have to pay a deposit." Yang Song moved his finger, and the money was transferred.

Li Jinxiu's mobile phone was beeping, and the sound of gold coins being put into the cash box was particularly pleasant.

"50!" The sisters were all surprised. "Who would pay a deposit like that?"

"I am." Yang Song smiled indifferently.

"But this table, we only planned to sell you 60 yuan."

Sell ​​him 60, but this table is only worth 60.

"No, I'm in charge of your table, at least 100 million, I don't want it lower." Yang Song was very confused about the price.

(End of this chapter)