Indigenous Electric Fan

The second day, Ren Baqian was awakened by an urgent-looking Caretaker Shi.

"What's the matter?" Ren Baqian replied groggily.

"Were you for real when you said all those words last night?" Caretaker Shi asked.

"The matter regarding the shaved ice shop? Of course, it's for real, why would I joke about it?"

"That's true. Let's go out and see if there are any suitable vacant shops!" Caretaker Shi used one arm to pull Ren Baqian up.

"Brother Shi, you can do this alone. Just find a shop that has a good location and huge customer flow. The store itself doesn't need to be too big," Ren Baqian said helplessly. Didn't he find Brother Shi to collaborate because he did not want to exert himself in the first place?

After Caretaker Shi left in excitement, Ren Baqian collapsed back onto his bed.

Around late afternoon, Ren Baqian was awakened by a squeaking sound.