Yang Dayong took the papers and looked at them carefully, his eyes brighter with every glance. After all, he was a professional carpenter, far more perceptive than Ye Zi'an, and he saw the key points at a glance.
"There shouldn't be any problem with the other parts, but this round thing, is it a table?" Yang Dayong asked somewhat uncertainly.
"Of course, did you see the middle part? The outer part can revolve around the center, making it convenient for feasts." Yang Chuxia explained to Yang Dayong with the help of the drawings.
"Not bad, this is a great idea. The most troublesome thing during feasts is having to leave your seat to get your favorite dish."
"That's why we have this. Even if the dish is placed opposite to you, you don't have to get up; you can just turn the table to bring the dish to you." Yang Chuxia continued, "If we can make this, not only can we cooperate with restaurants, but we can also make some rental tables, renting them to people who hold banquets."
