C193 (1/2)
North Street, Eight Treasures Inn.
Wen Jiu had spare money in his hands, so he wanted to do something else. At the beginning of the year, he thought about buying a whole street, and when he told Xie Heng about buying half a street secretly, he probably wouldn't be able to make his brother laugh.
But she's been floating a bit lately.
He felt that he could buy a city!
Linglan's matter had caused her to be in a bad mood. There was nowhere to vent her anger on, it was all on the house.
The face of the restaurant owner, Sun Ming, turned green, ”Boss Wen, two days ago you came here and discussed the price. As long as the place is suitable, you can buy it! It's fine if you want to cut the price, but if you want to cut it in half, do you want to let me live? ”
Lieutenant Sun was in his early twenties and looked pretty good. Two years ago, his parents had passed away, leaving only this gluttonous young master waiting to die.
Unfortunately, the Eldest Young Master didn't know anything about it. He was only proficient in the business of being a prodigy, exchanging his family's collection for money every day.
All the money from the Wan Cheng Family had been lost, and the only thing left was this restaurant.
Wen Jiu laughed, ”Aren't we discussing this?”
This Eight Treasures Restaurant had the worst business transaction on North Street, but the pavilion was the highest. At the beginning, Wen Jiu had thought that it was a good place to start, but with such a conspicuous facade, what kind of person was able to turn the business into such a mess?
After coming here a few times, the food here was not only expensive, but also unpalatable!
Business is not bad.
”Boss Wen.” Sun Ming drank a mouthful of tea to calm his emotions. He looked at Wen Jiu for a while before asking with a subtle tone, ”You wouldn't have that intention towards me would you?”
Wen Jiu was startled, and stared blankly at the man in front of him, ”What do you mean?”
”That's right …” Lieutenant Sun scratched his head in annoyance, ”Do you want to marry me?”
Wen Jiu was shocked, his face was filled with words: ”Is this kid's brain tricked?” The look on his face.
He didn't even have the chance to speak.
Captain Sun continued, ”I know I look pretty good and my family is rich. The ladies who want to marry me can go from the Eight Treasures Inn to the city gate, but someone like you …”
Young Master Sun, who had been eating and waiting for death, hesitated for a while, his expression was conflicted, ”I seem to really like you. Boss Wen, how many betrothal gifts do I need to marry you? Do I have enough silver to sell this restaurant? ”
Wen Jiu felt that Sun Ming was most likely … He was dumbfounded by her haggling.
In just a few words, he had gone from ”Negotiating the price of the restaurant” to ”Do you want to marry me?”, and finally, how much was the betrothal gift?
Wen Jiu was startled for a moment, but immediately recovered his calm and composed expression: ”Not enough.”
”Oh, forget it.” After a short while, Captain Sun returned to his original topic, ”Also, you've cut it in half too much, I'm not selling it.”
This person changed his face as soon as he mentioned it, as if the person who just said he was going to hire wasn't him.
Wen Jiu had met all sorts of merchants, most of them racking their brains to earn a bit more, some of them even wanted to tell you about their good conscience.
In short.
I've never seen Captain Sun be so eccentric.
The young master was not a businessman, but he was willful.
Before this, there were also many people who wanted to buy the Eight Treasures Inn. Lieutenant Sun had sold all of the antique calligraphy and paintings in his family's store, leaving the restaurant behind for the last time.
I heard that it was the place where the ancestors of the Sun family started their fortune. It was very different from the others.
Wen Jiu also replied with an ”Oh”. Without saying anything more, he got up and led the maids downstairs.
”Boss Wen!” Lieutenant Sun reacted and quickly shouted at her, ”Why did you say you could leave just like that?”
Wen Jiu turned his head, and with a smile still on his face, he said with a flat tone: ”Didn't you say you aren't selling it?”
”If you have something to say, then say it.” Lieutenant Sun caught up. ”Let's discuss it further?”