Chapter 292

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
The next day.

Song Xintong and Lu Yunkai went to the teahouse together, and Jiang Mingzhao came in person. With Jiang Mingzhao in the middle, the owner of the teahouse didn't say much. Finally, he bought the shop for 10000 Liang,

Ah, since ancient times, rich people like to invest in real estate, but for song Xintong, an ordinary businessman like them, investing in a shop is like peeling a layer of skin! But Jiang Mingzhao said that it's very close to the main street, and the price is not high. For example, if the number one building is sold, it will sell at least 15000 taels.

Jiang Mingzhao also said that the shops on the main street in the capital are more expensive. Some people can buy a big house with five rooms by rent, while Lingnan city is good. At least they can buy shops, but they can't buy any money in the capital. It's good to rent one.

But these words can't comfort song Xintong at all. She still feels that the meat hurts. These good shops on the street are really expensive. They can go to the north of the city to buy a three-way house.

If only I could swipe the card, I don't need to count the bank notes one by one. It hurts!

It's very exciting!

Jiang Mingzhao said, "now let's change the lease."

Teahouse owner, no, the former teahouse owner nodded: "good."

Jiang steward leads the former teahouse owner to the Yamen. Song Xintong sits on the chair and doesn't want to talk.

Jiang Mingzhao laughs and says: "brother and sister think that this shop will be your own in the future. If you resell it in the future, you can still earn 10000 Liang. Do you feel comfortable at the bottom of your heart?"

"No Song Xintong sighed and looked at Lu Yunkai: "now we owe Mr. Jiang another ten thousand taels of silver. If not, what can we do?"

"Nothing. If you don't, you won't return it." Jiang Mingzhao said gallantly.

Song Xintong said, "that's not good. We are not such naughty people."

"It's OK. Let's pay it back slowly, one or two a year." Lu Yunkai relieved.

Song Xintong chuckled, "Mr. Jiang must have a special dislike. At that time, he will say no more."

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, since I already owe you money, I want to owe you more."

Jiang Mingzhao said: "sister-in-law, what else do you want to buy? Are you going to redecorate the shop? "

Song Xintong said, "it's not. I want to ask Mr. Jiang to help me see another Chuang Tzu. I can use it."

If Jiang Mingzhao is not familiar with her life and land, she will not be polite. Anyway, Lu Yunkai has said that he will pay back the favor she owes.

Oh, no, not yet.

"Chuang Tzu? Do you want shrimp? " Jiang Mingzhao reacted quickly.

Song Xintong nodded: "please keep it secret."

"It's natural." If his family didn't have a restaurant, he would have gone to get one. Jiang Mingzhao said, "do you want a hot spring villa or an ordinary farm?"

"Just an ordinary farm." Song Xintong can't bear to spend tens of thousands of Liang to buy a hot spring Chuang Tzu. It's estimated that Xu Mingan, the owner of Jixiang restaurant, will be able to raise lobster with the hot spring Chuang Tzu.

"OK, how big is it?" There are a lot of Chuang Tzu's fields outside Lingnan city. Just give one to song Xintong.

Song Xintong thought about it and said, "if it's not too big, there will be dozens of mu of land."

Jiang Mingzhao: "dozens of mu? No

"No?" Song Xintong surprised opened his eyes, such a large family dozens of acres are not?

Lu Yunkai opened his mouth and said, "his Chuang Tzu is the smallest and has thousands of acres of land."

"What am I doing with that big one?" Song Xintong frowned, "that's not bothering Mr. Jiang. I'll go to the Yamen to find out if there's any land for sale."

"Most of them are farmlands. If you can't live there and keep them, you can easily be stolen." Jiang Mingzhao took a sip of water and said, "I'll help you to have a look again. It's better to find a Chuang Tzu with several hundred mu. At that time, there will be a lot of grain to grow."

Lu Yunkai thought it was feasible, "so he said."

"I'll trouble Mr. Jiang." Song Xintong said thanks.

Jiang Mingzhao waved his hand: "sister-in-law said this, you can see that Yunkai and I are good friends, you don't have to be polite."

"But I think it's wrong."

At this time, steward Jiang came back with the house deed.

Song Xintong looked at the name on the house deed and the bright red seal, and his heart was so happy that his previous pain disappeared.

"Well, I have something else to do today, so I'll leave first." Jiang Mingzhao got up and said to Lu Yun: "the students of the future academies are debating under the green mountains. You must come."

"Let's talk about it then." Lu Yunkai looks light.

"You don't have to go. I'll send the post tomorrow. You can take it in mind." Jiang Mingzhao was afraid that Lu Yunkai would forget, "I'll come to meet you myself then."

After Jiang Mingzhao left, song Xintong asked, "what party? I didn't listen to you before. "

"I haven't decided whether to go or not," Lu said

"Why not? Mr. Jiang is going. "

"It's just a group of scholars' hypocritical and artificial polemics. There's nothing to say." Lu Yunkai said with disdain.

Is that true? Song Xintong asked suspiciously, "how can master Jiang let you go?"

"Many of them are officials or children of rich families, and they form their own school in the Academy."

"Want you inside them?" Song Xintong tut said, "go and have a look. Anyway, you won't lose money. I often hear you teach Dabao that the three of them must have my teacher. What if other people's views are strange?"

"You're also reading at home. It's better to go out for a walk and relax. If it's really boring, you'll see a joke."

Lu Yunkai looked at Song Xintong and tried to persuade him seriously. He couldn't help laughing: "what the lady said is that I want to fork in."

"Well, I wish I knew my mistake." Song Xintong got up and left for the teahouse. As soon as he went downstairs, he met the former owner of the teahouse who came in in in a hurry. He arched at Song Xintong and said, "there are still many things in the backyard. Can I take them first?"

"Naturally." Song Xintong looks at these desks and chairs in the lobby. If they are left behind, they have to be repainted. They have to be completely new. She says that the residents next to them are carpenters. They should be able to renovate them, right?

After the owner of the former teahouse left, the two tea delivery boys who had been staying in the corner came out and said, "master, do you want anyone here? We are smart and experienced. "

"It's just the two of you?" What she said was that when she came for tea yesterday, she took Xiaobao to the cottage. Song Xintong looked around, but did not see anyone else.

"The former owner said that after selling the shop, the cook and the other two took their pay and left, leaving us alone."

"What's your name?"

Yesterday, the little boy said, "my name is Wang Xiaozhu."

Another one said, "my name is Zhang Dazhu."

"A small bamboo and a big column are really predestined." Song Xintong has a good impression on them. They are pretty pretty and smart. Anyway, the restaurant has to recruit sophomores, so stay.

"You can stay, but if you don't work hard in the back..." before Song Xintong finished, they rushed to reply, "don't worry, master. We promise not to be lazy."

"It's too early to say that." Song Xintong laughed, "you two go back first. When the decoration is finished, you will come back. About ten days."

"Well, thank you, master."