"Your job is simple—Get here by one every morning, drive me to the Tsukiji Fish Market, wait for me while I purchase the stocks, and then you'll bring me back here. After I've sorted the goods, you'll deliver them to the places they need to go. That's all the work for the day. Understand, kid?"
"One in the morning?! Then do I still have time to sleep after all that?" Zhang Heng asked, his brows furrowed.
Takeda Tetsuya grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth. "That will depend on how fast you deliver the goods! Alright, do you have any other questions?"
"I have one last question."
"Hm?"
"You will help me get a driver's license first, right?"
Takeda Tetsuya's face froze. "Repeat what you just said?!"
"I don't have a driver's license. If I'm going to deliver goods for you, I will need to get a license first, right?" Zhang Heng answered honestly.
