The little husband of the sick prince's family

In the middle of the month, the weather is getting colder and colder. The cold wind is like a sharp blade, which hurts the face. Although the business is getting hotter, people can't stand it anymore. When the cold wind blows, the two feet hidden under the clothes keep beating Shake up, no matter how heavy the clothes are, they can't withstand the biting cold wind.

Brother Ning's face was flushed red from the cold, but he still entertained the guests with a smile. In addition, he ate and drank well recently.

"Boss, cook another bowl of hot and sour noodles and put more chili!"

"Brother Ning, there is no more vinegar on the table, help us scoop up a small bowl."

"Brother Ning, come and clean up the table, I've been waiting for a long time!"

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Under the shed, all men, women and children were sweating from eating, dispelling a lot of the coldness, feeling hot all over their bodies, screaming happily, and some impatient people were holding a bowl, squatting in the corner of the wall to eat, informally, Those who are still in line are used to it.

After dinner, Zou Yun and Ning Geer sat on a small wooden bench, rubbed their hands around the hot stove, and reported to the group to keep warm.

When working in full swing, people are busy without a break, and they don’t feel the cold at all. Once they are free, they shiver with cold.After much deliberation, Zou Yun decided to rent a shop in the town.

Setting up a stall on the street is an expedient measure. With the cheat of 001 and the recipe in his mind, his goal is to open a food street in the most prosperous West Alley in the town. It will be a matter of time.

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With a plan in mind, after closing the stall that day, Zou Yun handed over the cart to Brother Ning, and went to West Alley by himself to find out if there were any vacant shops for rent.

The four main streets of Baihua Town intersect in a cross shape, and they are the main transportation hub. The inns, restaurants, and food stalls are mainly concentrated in the West Alley, which can be described as an inch of gold and an inch of land. Zou Yun curled his lips when he weighed his purse. According to the speed at which he makes money, he will have to struggle for at least three or four years before he can buy a shop here.

Unlike Zou Yun’s small alley where there are only a few people in Shenshi, the west alley still has a lot of traffic at night, and red lanterns are hung outside the shops, which are very bright.

After wandering all the way, at the end of the West Alley, Zou Yun finally found a herbal tea shop listed for resale.

The business in the store was deserted, and there was no one to serve him when he walked in. Only the young shopkeeper propped one hand on the counter and dozed off bit by bit.

Zou Yun looked around this herbal tea shop and came to a conclusion that there are reasons for the poor business...

The tables and chairs are old, there are spider webs on them, and it has not been cleaned for an unknown period of time; the room is empty, and the only popular thing besides the shopkeeper dozing off is the dying fortune tree in front of the window, which has not been watered for an unknown period of time; the drinks on the wooden signboard are cheap But it's not uncommon, herbal tea, sour plum juice, mung bean soup...any dexterous brother or peasant woman can make it, so there is no need to spend money on it.

The shop is generally shabby, but Zou Yun likes its design. The kitchen has a large space and can accommodate 3 to 4 people. The wooden door faces the yard, and there is a small window in the house where you can pass the dinner plate out. It has a strong privacy; there is a small attic , When it is windy and rainy, you can rest on the floor and don't have to go back to the village in bad weather.

The shopkeeper is probably just a joke, and he opened the shop just to relieve boredom, otherwise the one-year rent of the shop alone would be enough for him to lay down his bedding and leave, so he wouldn't still be here to sleep leisurely.

damn capital...

However, the business was not good, and changing hands in a hurry was conducive to bargaining. Zou Yun puffed up his chest and showed a smile of determination, but the shopkeeper's first words made him break his guard.

"Not for sale!" The shopkeeper, who got up very angry, stretched his body and refused politely.

"Why? Don't you still have a sublet sign on your door?"

"No reason, this store is mine, and now I've changed my mind and don't want to sell it." The shopkeeper walked around the counter, went directly to the door and took down the wooden sign.

After living for two lifetimes, he has never seen anyone, and he stretched out his hand without slapping the smiling face. Zou Yun showed the most kind smile: "I have been standing for a long time, and I haven't seen a single customer come in. The shopkeeper might as well rent out this shop for a year." Transferring dozens of taels is more cost-effective than making a living at a loss every day."

"Since the shopkeeper hangs the resale listing at the door, it means that you are also aware of this problem. I wonder if the shopkeeper has eaten the new food in town: ice powder and hot and sour powder?"

The shopkeeper glanced at Zou Yun suspiciously, and nodded: "Of course I have eaten it." And he still eats it every day.

"To be honest, I came up with these two fresh foods." Zou Yun smiled softly: "The weather has been cold recently, and the children at home have developed chilblains on their hands. It will snow heavily in a few days, and the business will not be able to rent a shop." Gotta stop."

What's the point of not being able to eat my favorite hot and sour noodles in winter? The shopkeeper frowned and explained the reason: "My little brother, this shop was indeed going to be sublet a few days ago, but yesterday my young master came and planned to rent it out." The shop was transformed into a rouge shop, and I was too busy to get dizzy, and forgot to take down the sign, you, you should find someone else."

West Alley is a place of good geomantic omen, as long as the shop is not too out of the ordinary, you can make more or less money, how easy is it to find other people?Zou Yun said unwillingly: "Shopkeeper, who is your son?"

"Young master of the Zhao family."

Zhao Songbai! ! !Zou Yun's eyes rekindled hope, and he hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper, can you tell your young master that the boss who buys hot and sour noodles in Xu Alley wants to ask him to meet? The time is tomorrow."

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, but his love for hot and sour noodles and ice cold noodles prevailed, so he agreed.

"Thank you shopkeeper." Zou Yun thanked him sincerely.

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night.

Zou Yun poured out all the copper money he had earned during this period out of the wooden box, and it quickly piled up into a small mountain.

The happiest moment of the day is counting money, so that when Qi Lin entered the room, he saw the little husband who had round eyes and smiled into narrow slits, as if he was a little money fan.

However, counting and counting, the smile in Xiao Fulang's eyes faded, and his heart tightened, Qi Lin frowned lightly without leaving a trace, he didn't like to see Xiao Fulang's frowning face: "Brother Yun, What's wrong?"

Zou Yun said frankly: "Brother Lin, the business has been getting better and better recently, and there are not enough seats under the shed." Zou Yun propped his face with his hands, his eyebrows drooped and he said in distress.

"That's it?" Qi Lin raised his eyebrows with a smile. Since the young husband said this, he must have other thoughts in his heart.

"So I'm thinking of renting a shop in town, but I don't seem to have enough money."

The rent of a shop in a better location in the town starts at 20 taels a year. In the middle, you have to do simple decoration, buy tables and chairs, and find helpers, all of which cost a lot of money.

Qi Lin looked down at the 30 taels of silver placed on the table and the piles of old and new copper coins.

Does this mean no money from him?

The corners of Qi Lin's mouth curled back to the original position, and he said in a low voice: "Why not enough? The money on the table is more than enough to rent a shop for a year, and Brother Yun will move out the 30 taels I gave you to maintain the household alone. , Is this a divorce with me?"

From the man's tone, he could clearly hear his displeasure and injury, Zou Yun raised his eyelids and denied, "Brother Lin, you misunderstood me, I..."

The word "I" faltered for a long time, but he didn't explain the reason clearly. After all, Zou Yun knew in his heart that he divided the two people's money clearly. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. .

That's why he subconsciously moved Brother Lin's money away.

"I'm sorry." Zou Yun murmured, his voice was very low, even worse than the buzzing of mosquitoes, but Qi Lin still heard it.

Seeing Zou Yun lowering his head and blaming himself, a big storm seemed to be brewing in Qi Lin's amber eyes, and in the end he just turned around silently.

Zou Yun looked at his back and said sullenly, "001, did I do something wrong?"

Brother Lin sincerely handed over the money to him for use, but when it came to such a big deal as renting a shop, he didn't even think about it and just split the money between the two of them. One day will separate.

001 used its small wings "pia", and "pia" patted Zou Yun's shoulders a few times to express comfort.

Zou Yun sighed, the shop has not yet been settled, and he quarreled with Brother Lin, the gain outweighs the loss.

The couple entered the Cold War for the first time...

The author has something to say: Thank you for your collection, I will try my best to finish writing this story! ! !