After Qin Hao finished his business at the bank, he walked towards his neighborhood.
As he walked, he thought about the roast duck business. In a week's time, the house renovation should be complete.
Now that it was summer, the wall putty would probably dry in about two days, and he could get ready to open next weekend.
Initially, he had no immediate intention of opening a roast duck shop, because he didn't have enough capital to start one.
His goal wasn't just to open a roast duck shop but to create a brand like Jin Chen De Juxiang that was more than just selling roast duck.
His initial plan was simple: hire someone with a tricycle to sell roast duck to accumulate capital and build popularity.
This was also a way to test the market. Although the roast duck was delicious, he still felt some trepidation.
He lacked confidence when the delicious roast duck wasn't selling.
"Qin Hao"
While he was walking and pondering, Xia Qing's voice suddenly rang out.