Qin Hao said with a smile, "It's just past ten in the morning, a great time to sell roasted ducks. Come and eat after you're done with the busy work."
Kang Youyi knew that the major matters came first, and today was the first day of the roasted duck store's opening.
It was not only important to Qin Hao, but also to himself since he had been working hard for the roasted duck store all this time.
One could say his efforts were even greater than Qin Hao's.
"It's almost lunchtime. Liu Pengyun, take a tricycle and deliver thirty ducks to the Wumei Supermarket on Yonghe Street for takeaway."
Qin Hao had already researched the area around Yonghe Street in the past two days.
Large supermarkets and sales venues have the highest foot traffic, and the more people there are, the greater the chance of selling roasted ducks.
Liu Pengyun nodded and asked, "Hao, how are we going to sell these roasted ducks, and what's the price?"