Yang Fan knew that before Old Zhou had quoted the price, he had definitely already factored in the previously mentioned ten percent increase.
This guy was pretty shrewd.
However, his quote was considered quite standard in the market behind, and could not go much higher. Hence, Yang Fan did not say much more.
The business relationship between him and Old Zhou had always been about occasionally helping out and occasionally playing little tricks on each other, mostly staying within the bounds of decency, which was just about fine.
After the simple process of delivering goods and collecting money, Old Zhou suggested taking Yang Fan and Yu Hong Dou out for lunch, expressing his gratitude as the landlord and openly trying to build a relationship with Yu Hong Dou, his major customer.
Just as they were discussing where to eat, Wu Xuelan suddenly came over from the side.
"Fanzi, are you going back to the village this afternoon?" Her eyes sparkled subtly as she asked softly.
