Yao Zhi looked at the shop owner and took a step back, hiding behind her husband. This man's muscles were big, and his eyes were sharp. He looked scary.
Fu Chen'an took a step forward and blocked the shop owner's gaze. He took out the design they had prepared earlier and handed it to him.
"My wife and I want to build a bathhouse for our home. This is the design."
The man accepted the paper and took a look. Surprise and interest flashed in his eyes the moment he saw the detailed drawing.
He only looked for a moment before saying, "I can go to your house and build the bathhouse, but you need to cover my travel expenses and compensate for my shop's revenue."
Fu Chen'an frowned when he heard this. "Your shop doesn't seem to have any business."
Ignoring his remark, the shop owner continued, "The materials will be prepared by you. The travel expenses, compensation for my shop's revenue, and my daily wage will be 500 wen a day."
