Old Ren thought about the sale of his shop to Lin Xuan Qi for a moment and said, "So, are you sure you will take in all the current workers I have right now?"
"I'm sure of that.
"And I need you to guarantee that they can work and produce the rice noodles, rice cakes and rice paper rolls on their own for me." Lin Xuan Qi said.
He wasn't knowledgeable with the trade so he needed the workers to be able to work and produce without Old Ren around.
"Sure, they already do so now. I can't do much with my back pain.
"I have this if you are not comfortable…" Old Ren opened a drawer in the counter and took out some pieces of paper with notes on them.
"These notes tell you how to make the rice noodles, rice cakes and rice paper rolls the way I've been doing it ever since I learned it from my father." He waved the pieces of paper while he said.
Lin Xuan Qi nodded his head, felt that it was good enough of a guarantee for him and said, "Thanks for the assurance."
