"Lao Jiang, if this really works out, it'll be like trading a musket for a cannon!"
After parting ways with Xiong Bingsheng, Hu Zhihai was so excited on the way back that he was practically dancing, his face flushed, though it was unclear if it was from excitement or the sun.
"Such a big place, we could totally open a high-end restaurant!"
"If only you had one peanut, maybe you wouldn't drink like this?"
Before Jiang Yu could say anything, Lu Shuwu couldn't help but mock him,
"This is a school, you know? A school. And you're talking about a high-end restaurant. Did you even consider the kind of people that come to spend here..."
"You don't know jack!"
Hu Zhihai immediately jumped up, retorting,
"Our school has nearly forty thousand teachers and students. You think we can't sustain a high-end restaurant? Are you underestimating our school?"
"Think more. Would the school even agree to a high-end restaurant?"
Lu Shuwu sneered, wrinkling his nose as he continued walking,
