No one can afford the strongest system in the city

Ling Han smiled knowingly, took out the silver needle, and pricked his Tianming acupoint twice.

After these two injections, He Xiaohui really woke up.

He Xiaohui first sighed lightly, then blinked his eyes weakly.

From the rolling of her eyes, she could see that she had recovered.

The eldest lady lay on the bedside, hugging her mother and crying loudly.

Ling Han helped He Xiaohui cure his illness, and the eldest lady gave Ling Han 1000 million as a reward on the spot.

After this incident, Ling Han also made a good friend as the eldest lady.

It is said that the young miss is quite powerful in Yicheng, and this person is quite kind.

Especially for friends is the best, very loyal.

After Ling Han left, he went directly to the restaurant.

Wang Mengqiang called just now, it seemed that the landlord came and wanted to raise the rent.

It stands to reason that Wang Mengqiang can solve this matter alone, after all, he is the manager of the restaurant.

However, the landlord was too domineering and kept asking for rent increases.

What's more, once it rises, it doubles. Wang Mengqiang really couldn't stand it, so he had no choice but to ask Ling Han for help.

When Ling Han came to the store, he saw a middle-aged greasy man sitting at the door.

The uncle was wearing a set of casual clothes, and there were beeswax bracelets on his wrists. His hair was not very rich, but his flesh was quite rich.

While collecting the rent, he chatted with the waitress in the store.

As a middle-aged man, he actually chatted with the little girl about the color of underwear.

When Ling Han saw this, he gave him an annoyed look first, then walked up to him, sat opposite him, and said domineeringly, "You are the landlord?"

Landlord Shen raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Han. When he saw Ling Han's shabby clothes, his nose burst out with contempt.

"Didn't your manager say he would ask the boss? Let me tell you, I don't talk to cats and dogs. It's a waste of my time. Quickly, call your boss."

Seeing the greasy uncle in front of him, Ling Han felt even more amused, even though he felt that this guy's attitude was a bit arrogant.

Ling Han snorted and said, "I'm the boss!"

As soon as Ling Han's words came out, the greasy uncle immediately put on his glasses.

This time, he looked Ling Han up and down, and after seeing it, he actually smiled.

He laughed, threw his glasses aside, and said contemptuously, "I'll go, you're the boss? My God, is the standard of entrepreneurs so low now? Migrant workers, poor people can also be restaurant owners?"

Uncle Greasy's implication is already obvious, he looks down on Ling Han through and through.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me, how much is the rent?"

Ling Han stared sharply, his voice was very cold.

The uncle saw Ling Han's displeasure, and then he came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said lazily: "Rent, you know, our place is a bustling street, the price is naturally not low, the previous rent was an annual 60, this year, the price is 200 million."

While speaking, Uncle Greasy rolled up his sleeves and looked at Ling Han arrogantly.

Uncle is quite famous around here.

Don't look at him as ugly and uneducated, but he has a rich father.

Before his father died, the land he built for him was this half street.

The uncle doesn't do any work every day, and collects rent everywhere with his bag.

It is said that he married three daughters-in-law in total, bought eight suites, and lived a comfortable life.

The rent was collected according to his mood at the time.

If you are in a good mood, the rent will not increase. If you are in a bad mood, the rent will more than triple.