"Anzi, come on, smoke a cigarette and take a break!"

When Hu Xingyu took the initiative to come to the stall to find Zhou An, to be honest, Zhou An was a little surprised, he originally thought that this emaciated young man could hesitate for at least one day, but he didn't expect him to lose his breath so quickly.

In business, such initiative is not necessarily a good thing, because it often means putting the initiative in the hands of an opponent.

At this time, it was already half past nine, and the front of Zhou An's stall was finally empty, and there were no diners coming over for the time being, the spiced snails in the car had been sold out, and there were still two or three crayfish left.

Taking the cigarette handed by Hu Xingyu, Zhou An glanced at the cigarette case in his hand, which was a 20-year-old soft cloud cigarette, compared to Zhou An's own cigarettes, which were a little out of his hands.

7 blocks of Hongta Mountain.

However, Zhou An doesn't feel anything, he smokes just because he wants to, he never needs good cigarettes, good alcohol, or brand-name clothing or anything to increase his confidence in interpersonal communication.

With a smiling face, "Brother Hu, who are you?"

Zhou An glanced at the crayfish in the car, although he judged in his heart that the emaciated young man in front of him should have come to talk about the transfer fee, but after all, he hadn't said it clearly, he needed to hand over the message and let the other party explain his intentions, Zhou An didn't like to go around in circles, this kind of thing was straight to the point, he liked it the most.

Hu Xingyu opened his mouth, glanced at Zhou Jian and Uncle Lu, who were looking curiously next to him, and said a little shyly: "Anzi, can you take a step to speak? What you told me yesterday, let's talk about it again?"

That's it!

As soon as Zhou An heard this, he knew that the other party's psychological expectations had been lowered.

"Okay, of course! Come, Brother Hu, let's go over there!"

Zhou An warmly invited Hu Xingyu to go to the alley not far away, where it was relatively quiet and there was no one at this time. Hu Xingyu smiled gratefully and walked over there with Zhou An.

……

This side of the stall.

Zhou Jian was curious, and frequently looked at the eldest brother and Hu Xingyu who were talking at the entrance of the alley, knowing that Uncle Lu next to him didn't know, but he still couldn't help asking: "Hey, old man, what do you say that person is talking to my brother? That guy seems to be a little familiar!"

Uncle Lu also glanced over there and said with a smile: "You! I've been doing business with your eldest brother here for so long, and that thin man doesn't even know the owner of the crockpot soup in front of you? What are your kid's eyes for?"

Without waiting for Zhou Jian to answer, Uncle Lu said again: "As for what he talked to your eldest brother about, you don't know as a brother, you ask me?

"The boss of crockpot soup?"

Zhou Jian was quite surprised, and subconsciously looked at the smiling crockpot soup store at the entrance of the food street, thoughtfully.

When the stall was about to close last night, his eldest brother also went there to buy two servings of egg fried rice and two servings of crockpot soup, and he and his eldest brother barely ate the egg fried rice, but the two crockpot soups were indescribable.

He said it was rancid, but his eldest brother said it wasn't rancid, but the sour taste that naturally came from soybeans and kelp after being boiled for a long time.

His eldest brother said yes, but Zhou Jian has always been skeptical, and still thinks that it should be rancid, anyway, he only took a sip of the kelp pork rib soup last night, and didn't touch it again.

Ten minutes later, Zhou An and Hu Xingyu came back with smiles on their faces.

The difference is that the smile on Zhou An's face is happy, while Hu Xingyu's smile is a little reluctant.

When Hu Xingyu walked away, Zhou Jian couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart anymore, "Big brother, what is that guy talking to you about? ...... talk for so long?"

Zhou An smiled at the Nunu side of the Xiaoxiao crockpot soup, and said in a low voice: "Don't be quiet, that store should be ours tomorrow!"

"Huh? really?"

Zhou Jian was pleasantly surprised, his eyes widened, and his voice was unconsciously raised.

Zhou An glared at him, "Tell you to keep quiet! What are you doing so loudly? Chrysanthemum was stabbed?"

Zhou Jian immediately pursed his lips, looked his eyes left and right, and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, this is a good thing, why can't you make a noise? What are you afraid of?"

"Don't you know that the storefronts on this street are very popular? It's unlikely, but if someone hears about it, what if you grab that storefront with us?"

"Oh......"

Zhou Jian stretched out his voice, suddenly.

No longer continue this topic, but the excited expression on Zhou Jian's face still can't be hidden, Zhou An's eyebrows and eyes are also smiling, finally have his own store, although it is a little smaller, but after all, it means that his small business will go to a new level, and for the time being, there is no need to worry about the cold weather, the business of crayfish and spiced snails will fade down, and he will not be able to make money.

There is a storefront, and when winter comes, he can get something suitable for winter.

……

The next morning, Zhou An and Zhou Jian drove to the county food street to laugh at the crockpot soup.

When they arrived, the shopkeeper Hu Xingyu and his wife were already waiting in the store, Hu Xingyu's wife was still holding a little girl in her arms, seeing Zhou An coming as promised, the couple immediately greeted them, Hu Xingyu's expression was a little complicated, and his daughter-in-law was full of smiles, greeting Zhou An and Zhou Jian warmly.

"Brother Hu, have you waited for a long time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The other party was polite, and Zhou An was naturally polite, with a lovely smile.

"No, we're new here. Hu Xingyu is modest.

His daughter-in-law warmly beckoned Zhou An and Zhou Jian to sit down quickly, and told Hu Xingyu to make tea quickly, and when the two cups of tea were brought to Zhou An and them, Hu Xingyu's daughter-in-law urged Hu Xingyu to call the landlord quickly and asked the landlord to come over quickly.

Although the lease of the store rented by Hu Xingyu has not expired, according to the rules, he needs to notify the landlord to be present when he subleases the store to others.

After all, he also rents a house, and if the real owner of the house does not agree to rent the house to Zhou An, even if Hu Xingyu agrees to 1,000, Zhou An will not rent it.

Because once the contract is signed and the transfer fee is paid, this façade has no relationship with Hu Xingyu from now on, and Zhou An will continue to deal with the owner of this house in the future.

If there is a serious disagreement with the landlord, even if he rents this façade, he will not feel at ease and will not use it for a long time.

……

Hu Xingyu called, and ten minutes later, a fat man with dark circles under his eyes and yawning staggered into the door, big pants, white vest, flip-flops, this person's outfit, by the way, there was a gold necklace around his neck, and he wore a gold boss ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and the ring was inlaid with an emerald.

"You're going to rent me this house, aren't you?"

As soon as he entered the door, he yawned and looked at Zhou An, and smiled, "The little boss of the rampaging crayfish? Well, okay! Your shrimp and snails taste good, my wife went to buy them, if you rent them, it's no problem, what about the agreement? The agreement is ready, right? Sign it quickly! I have to go back to sleep after signing, I rubbed mahjong until dawn last night, sleepy!"

When he made this statement, Hu Xingyu and his wife, Zhou An and Zhou Jian all laughed.

Since the landlord has no opinion, the next thing is very simple, nothing more than signing and giving money.

agreement, Hu Xingyu is ready.