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Chapter 170 Big Tree Attracts the Wind

After all, if there is really a suitable shop to buy, she has to be more decent.

After sending Xiaoyue'er to practice the piano, Chen Wanniang and Huo Junan came to the town.

During the warm spring season, the markets in the town have also returned to their lively moments, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere.

Chen Wanniang and Huo Junan arrived at Wang Dabiao's house. Wang Dabiao lived in the town since he was a child and was very familiar with the town.

As soon as Huo Junan told them about their purpose, he knew several shops that were about to be defeated.

Chen Wanniang and Huo Junan came up one by one.

The first one is a grain and oil shop. The place is not big and the smell of old grain is everywhere, which Chen Wanniang doesn't like.

The second one was a place where chickens and fish were killed before. The place was large enough, but it was remote and could not be seen if you passed by this road without looking carefully.

It was not until I met the last family that I felt a little satisfied with Chen Wanniang.

This is a tavern now, and many people nearby like to come here to make wine. The location inside is spacious and bright, and there are still remaining tables, chairs, benches and benches that can be used.

Chen Wanniang nodded with satisfaction and signaled to Huo Junan.

Huo Junan said to the boss: "Are you going to sell?"

"Yes, we are going to sell this. If you rent it, then forget it. Because we are not from you, we have been working for so many years and want to go back to our hometown to retire." The boss over 50 answered to them.

"Okay, how much money are you willing to sell?"

"Well, I'm not vague with you. I'm in front of me. You see, the location is large, and there are three rooms in total. You don't have any problems when you open a restaurant. There is also a courtyard behind, two rooms in the east and west wings. You can still live in people and rent them out. So, I'll add one more piece to the shop and the courtyard, which costs 200 taels." The boss stretched out his two fingers and was very firm.

Chen Wanniang seemed to be shaken.

"Isn't two hundred taels too much?"

"My little lady, we get what we pay for." The boss lady also came out and said, "You can go and see it nearby. Where is the better shop in my house?"

"But no matter how big a house is built in the countryside, it will not be more than fifty taels."

"You also said that it is the countryside. Can I do business and shops in the countryside? Yes, it's all money. To put it, we are just a tavern in the town. If it is opened in the county town, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you for one thousand taels."

The couple in the tavern refused to give up the price.

Chen Wanniang had no choice but to say, "Then let's consider it again. We may come back again after we have considered it."

After leaving the tavern, Chen Wanniang couldn't laugh anymore, "Jun'an, I want two hundred taels."

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be so expensive." Huo Junan was also a little disappointed. It seemed that it was not an easy thing to make his late mother a rich man.

They wanted to ask other shops, but they didn't sell them at all.

Chen Wanniang felt for the first time that this reality was still very skinny.

In a short while, where did she get two hundred taels?

Chen Wanniang couldn't get happy. She was indifferent to her interest from the town to the house. She was teased by Han Sanqi in the workshop.

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law?" Sun Qingmei, who came over to chat with Mao Ke, saw the problem.

"I'm so anxious, your sister-in-law." Old Man Huo smiled and said, "I wish I could eat it in one go."

"My father-in-law, I'm not worried. It's obvious that the shops in the town are too expensive, so I even cost 200 taels at the beginning of my mouth."

"What's wrong with two hundred taels? There are more than one thousand taels in the small shops in the capital." Old Man Huo comforted: "If you make a little money, you will always make enough money. If you are anxious, I will go to the town to sell it for a while tomorrow."

Chen Wanniang doesn’t want to do this, so she will exhaust her old man.

Sun Qingmei probably understood, "Since that's the case, sister-in-law, if you are anxious, you sell your ginseng, and you will have money. I heard from Youzhi that there are hundreds of taels of ginseng per tree."

"That's not possible. Ginseng can be used to save people at critical moments. Although I want to open a fast food shop, I can't sell ginseng." Chen Wanniang's principle will not change.

Sun Qingmei turned around and spitted her hair and blew her skin. She suddenly jumped in fear, "Oh, you guys, you don't have any sound at all when you walk. Who do you want to scare to death?"

"Who do you blame yourself for not having ears? I just come back and call the old man and go to Niu's house to make soy sauce when he is fine," Wang rolled his eyes to Sun Qingmei.

"It's not like some people who can't do anything except eat and drink for free."

"You have to care." Sun Qingmei stamped her feet.

Chen Wanniang was all about opening a fast food shop, and the quarrel between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law annoyed her.

She simply went home to cook.

After thinking about it, no matter what, she would not be able to turn fifty taels into two hundred taels in a short time. Maybe she was really too anxious.

Then I had to wait a few months to see the profits of my own business before making a decision.

If you put down the matter of buying a shop for the time being, the Huo family will be much quieter.

Chen Wanniang is nothing but showing the minor problems to the villagers every day and picking up Xiaoyue'er and sending him back.

After two days like this, Chen Wanniang finished sending Yue'er off that morning and drove a donkey cart back from the entrance of the village to the gate of the Huo family.

Suddenly, I saw Han Sanqi squatting under the wall, as if he was watching something intently.

Chen Wanniang tiptoed over and then patted him hard, "Han Sanqi, are you burying money here!"

Han Sanqi was startled and his face turned pale, "Hey! Sister-in-law, are you crazy? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Chen Wanniang was a little scared, "You are so timid. I'm just having a fight with you. Why don't I give you a pulse and see it's okay."

Han Sanqi patted his chest and said, "Oh, forget it, I won't bother you, a woman."

"But what are you looking at?"

This sentence reminded Han Sanqi. Han Sanqi grabbed Chen Wanniang's arm and squatted down, "Did you see that there are footprints?"

"This, there's this."

Following the place where Han Sanqi pointed, Chen Wanniang took a look.

Indeed, it’s true, who is standing under the wall of her house for nothing? Looking at the level of footprints, it has been more than once.

"I said sister-in-law, it's not that someone is targeting your family."

"It's really not accurate..." Chen Wanniang murmured carefully.

Their Huo family is indeed very famous in Qingquan Village now, and the big tree attracts wind. The third son of Huo there is also staring at them behind their backs.

Chen Wanniang thought of this and said to Han Sanqi's ear: "So, Sanqi, can you add some tonight and help me..."

"Hmm?" Han Sanqi finished listening, "Okay, sister-in-law, you still have an idea."

"Ask you if you do it?"

"It's big night, I don't want to do it, you're so tired."

"Tomorrow, I will leave you two Orleans big chicken legs."

"Okay, deal."
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