Chapter 1134

"What's the surprise?"

Li's sister flowers, until Yang Song stopped the car and walked in front of him.

"Nothing. The table is ready. See if you can do it first." Li Jinxiu couldn't help but lower her head and bite the tip of her tongue, forcing herself to wake up. The man in front of her was very excellent. She didn't want to lose the reputation of flower mania in Yang Song's heart.

"Brother Yang Song, you're just so handsome! I didn't expect you to ride a motorcycle so well. It's speed and passion!" Li Yaoyao is much simpler. She is still a little girl's nature and completely idolizes Yang Song.

"It's not so exaggerated. I'm afraid you've been waiting for a long time." Yang Song explained and explained that the car should be parked.

Li Jinxiu couldn't help but move in her heart. It turned out that he was thinking of them.

Every time she meets Yang Song, Li Jinxiu's heart can't help shaking.

Yang Song's cooking is amazing. At the same time, he is also very careful. Unlike other people's excessive kindness, Yang Song's kindness is always just right.

Just like this, Li Jinxiu could not help shaking in her heart.

Why didn't she meet such a good man first?

What a pity.

The table was kept in the warehouse. Yang Song recognized at a glance: "this is an elm table. It is made in the style of Shandong. It is really beautiful."

The big round table with a diameter of ten meters has a smooth and bright desktop, which can hardly hide its brilliance even in the dark room.

The carving of this table is very simple and generous. Only the Ruyi lotus pattern is carved on the edge of the table.

The rest are reserved wood, and its own grain is color.

Yang Song liked it more and more. "Is this table for sale?"

There are many banquet dishes in Baifeng pavilion that are not on the menu. Most of the banquet dishes are large table dishes. It is really inappropriate not to have a good table.

"Not for sale." Li Jinxiu refused without hesitation.

Yang Song couldn't help being embarrassed and touched his nose: "I'm abrupt."

This is the ancestral table.

"If others buy it, of course they don't sell it." Li Jinxiu's slender white fingers stroked the table, the same as Yang Song's hand destination, but for a different purpose.

Indirect hand in hand.

"You can consider buying it."

Yang Song was surprised: "really? How can you sell it to me?"

He really likes this table.

Big enough, beautiful enough, ostentatious enough.

In Baifeng Pavilion, he can arrange a table of banquet dishes every minute.

Only one table at a time, because there is only one good table.

"When your Baifeng Pavilion is renovated, it can fit my table and have a foothold."

Baifeng Pavilion, so far, there is really no place for this table.

This time, Yang song just planned to put it at the door.

"Good things need good places." Yang song can't just move a place and put the table in. He has to arrange a special position for such a good table.

"Then buy a table when you have cleaned up the place."

"It's a deal."

Surprise, big surprise.

He liked the table at the first sight. His mouth was faster than his head. When he calmed down, he knew that the Li sisters' flowers would not be sold easily.

This table has been in the shop for at least fifty or sixty years. It has been sold long before it is ready for sale.

Yang Song said, "are you really willing?"

It came down from my grandparents.

"Don't give up." Li Jinxiu's cold voice was no longer cold, as if it were as bright and clear as the Moonlight: "but our Li family has a family motto. No matter how good things are, they have to be worthy of it. This table is placed in the warehouse, that is, it occasionally appears at the furniture exhibition. The rest of the time can only be idle. This is a pity and a waste. You can make it play its value, and you can afford it."

Very transparent.

Yang Song said, "don't worry. The food in the restaurant is in the front and the restaurant is in the back. The most important thing in the restaurant is the tables, chairs and benches. I won't embarrass the table."

"Besides, I've always planned to redecorate Baifeng Pavilion."

The guy of the pit owner of the system refused to help him decorate anything.

Yang Song plans to come by himself.

However, he still needs to pass the system level to expand the store.

"Ding, please stop the abdominal Fei of the host adult. The host adult starts to practice and travel. When he returns successfully, he can expand the store. It's all a little fun."

"You have a conscience."

Yang Song touched the table carefully and liked it more and more. "This time, I'm borrowing the table. You make a price. I'll never bargain."

"No." Li Jinxiu took Yang Song to the warehouse and tore down a moisture-proof sermon: "there are 16 chairs here, which are the matching of that table. Do you like it or not?"

The chair is more concise, but it is done very carefully. The back of the central chair is slightly convex. This design protects the waist, which is beautiful and comfortable.

Yang Song was not satisfied: "but this time, I only borrow the table, not the chair."

If it weren't for the cake, Yang song would really be unwilling to put such a good table in the open sun.

"Don't worry, I'll pull a piece of sunscreen tomorrow. I'll never damage the table."

"No, you underestimate it. As long as it doesn't exceed 50 degrees, the table won't be affected. It's mainly afraid of damp steam."

Yang Song immediately said, "it's autumn. The highest temperature tomorrow will not exceed 30 degrees, so I'm relieved."

The things were very good. Yang Song was very satisfied and said, "come on, how much is the rent? I'll pay a deposit. And how much are you going to sell this table? I'll pay a deposit."

Li Jinxiu was amused: "a table, you have to pay three?"

"It's okay, it's worth it." Yang Song is not embarrassed at all.

In his consciousness, good things are worth money, and lifting money is respect.

Just like the food in Baifeng Pavilion, even if Yang Song sells a string of roasted eggplant for 200 yuan, no one will question it.

Because you know it's worth it.

Not to mention the hot roll of cold skin recently.

Except for the liar, no one questioned Yang Song's price.

"No." Li Jinxiu said, "I don't need money or deposit to lend you. Just pay it back."

"How about that?"

Such a good table.

"Don't you think we're friends?"

"This, of course, is a friend." Yang Song has invited the two sisters to dinner.

"Then you don't need money, or you don't treat us as friends or look down on us."

How can you refuse?

Yang song can only say, "well, I'm sure I want to buy this table, but the reconstruction of Baifeng Pavilion is not a small matter. I can't do it for a while. I'll pay a deposit first."

"No, keep the table for you."

"That won't work. I have to pay a deposit." Yang Song moved his finger and the money turned around.

Li Jinxiu's mobile phone was rattling, and the sound of gold coins in the cash box was particularly pleasant.

"Half a million!" The sisters were surprised. "How could anyone pay such a deposit?"

"I am." Yang Song smiled carelessly.

"But we were only going to sell you 600000 for this table."

Sell it to him for 600000. If it's not this table, it's only worth 600000.

"No, I'm in charge of your table. At least a million. I don't want it if it's low." Yang Song was confused about the price.