Swallowing nervously, Song Chongjin tentatively spoke up, "Yongzhu, this opportunity is rare, and I can try to gather some more money. Let's take over Boss Tian's shop. Otherwise, someone else will get the bargain."
Wang Yongzhu was actually quite reluctant, but upon hearing what Song Chongjin said, she began to calculate in her mind. As long as they took over Boss Tian's shop and inventory, adding one more processing step to the fabrics could turn waste into wealth.
By then, even if they sold the cloth to Shopkeeper Wu at a low price, they could still make a tidy sum of silver.
With a plan in mind, Wang Yongzhu nodded, "Alright, then consider it as a loan from you. I'll write you an IOU, and once I make the money, I'll repay you with interest and ensure you don't suffer any loss."
Song Chongjin was taken aback and quickly responded, "Yongzhu, what is mine is yours. Do we really need to be so formal with each other?"
