Li Yan opened the fridge, grabbed two bottles of beer for Cha Xiaodao, and pulled out half a plate of marinated duck and peanuts to heat in the microwave before placing them on the table.
"It's all about being calm, accurate, and ruthless. You have to move fast. When I saw that loan, I thought to myself: Old Zhao snaps this up, releasing over ten million, you buy, I buy, wouldn't that make the item more expensive? And look what happened!"
As Cha Xiaodao spoke, he tossed a peanut into his mouth, showing no sign that he had lost the Taotie agency he'd been running for so long.
Li Yan opened the box Cha Xiaodao had brought and saw an array of variously shaped kitchen utensils spread across the table. He picked up a kitchen knife with a strange look on his face as the gleaming blade reflected a pattern of green flood dragons.
Cha Xiaodao's eyes widened: "How come you can do it too? This knife should only display the overpowering dragon pattern when held by a recognized chef."
"…"
