"Boss Liang..."
When Liang Jingxian went to the Xiuyue Mountain bus station to get his bicycle, Old Li, who sold roasted sweet potatoes, called out with a grin.
"Uh... Didn't you used to call me Xiao Liang? Why are you calling me Boss Liang now? It feels odd." Liang Jingxian said with a smile.
"I heard from my cousin, you are now the big boss of their Happy Little Kitchen, so of course, I should call you Boss Liang. Boss Liang, your crayfish already sells so well here; at Happy Little Kitchen, it's bound to get even better," Old Li had received the news from Lee Yuan.
"Haha, Old Li, then let's hope your words bring good luck," Liang Jingxian said.
Liang Jingxian rode his bicycle to the fishing gear shop to buy fishing traps, but the shop didn't have much stock left, only seven large traps and five small ones, all of which were bought by Liang Jingxian.