After mooching a delicious dinner at Uncle Delin's place, Chen Mo bid farewell and went home. The food back in his hometown really was better. Though simple, it was still incredibly satisfying!
He sped back to his residence, took out his phone, and called Xi Zhihan.
He mainly wanted to tell her about his older sister Chen Ping's homestead and the house she planned to build. Since Xi Zhihan's family was already in that line of business, it would be best to leave everything to her and save himself the trouble.
Of course, while it was convenient, he still had high standards for the decoration and furniture. Even though he had the Cleansing Technique, it would not do if the furnishings and renovations used shoddy materials.
After hearing Chen Mo's explanation, Xi Zhihan naturally had no objections. It was less than a million, after all. Now that there was an ample supply of toner, she had come back to life and returned to her former self.
She spent practically every day busy with toner sales, while her own design work had long since been forgotten. If Chen Mo had not called to ask today, she would not even have remembered that she was still a designer.
"I'm saying, toner sales are so simple. Do you really need to personally keep watch over them?"
"Isn't that obvious? A tiny bottle costs twenty-five thousand. We sell hundreds or even thousands of bottles a day. Do you think I'm as carefree as you? That's a huge amount of money—I have to keep an eye on it. And although most people use Mobile Payment now, some still pay in cash. That cash has to be deposited in the bank after closing. There's so much to handle, and I can't entrust it all to someone