One thousand yuan!
Cheng Su's hand pinched the teacup halted momentarily as she looked at Luh Kai and asked, "The lowest price?"
One thousand yuan wasn't something she couldn't come up with now, but in business, of course, one aims to keep costs down. If you could acquire something at the lowest price, then naturally you would take it for the lowest price!
Moreover, according to the era they were living in, one thousand yuan was not a small sum of money. Who knows, it could be tens of thousands in the 21st century.
"The lowest price!" Luh Kai said with a smile, "You've seen the location of the shop, and you know how high the foot traffic is around there. The business is definitely doable."
"But you also forgot, someone died in this shop, and not just any death—it was an unjust one. It's literally a haunted property. If ordinary people heard someone had died, wouldn't they feel queasy about eating here?" Cheng Su raised an eyebrow and said.
