Without waiting for Li Zizi to answer, Li Danian's head shook like a rattle.

Thirty silver?

The family has a total of thirteen silver, barely enough to build a house, and in the future, he will count on Li Zizai's monthly money to live, how can he afford such an expensive store?

It would be okay to let Mu Youran pay the money, but Li Danian would not agree, he still owes his in-laws the bride price.

When Mu Youran just passed the door, their family's savings were only ten dollars, and the so-called bride price was generally ten silver, and the bride price of marrying a sword god was not much.

So Li Danian is under pressure, so he naturally prefers to be an iron rooster.

Mu Youran didn't get out of the car, she was still sitting and watching the play, she wouldn't tell others, now she is actually a little interested in Li Zizai, she just wants to see how he does things, and she wants to find out what kind of person he is.

At this time, Mr. Wu, who had already gotten out of the car, spoke:

"Thirty silver is not a small amount, at ease, if you are confident that you can turn this inn into a profit, you can rent it first, rent it for one silver a month, and pay off thirty silver in a year, with an interest of fifty yuan. ”

The shopkeeper's eyes rolled around, thinking that this method was good, and he could get an extra fifty dollars.

"You have to sign the paperwork, lest you run away." ”

The shopkeeper spoke shrewdly, and Mr. Wu said:

"Isn't it just right that we ran away, and you took the money and took it back to the store. ”

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and then he reacted, grinned, and nodded again and again.

Li Danian squatted on the side, took out a cigarette pot to smoke, and hummed:

"You are also married, it is said that I should not make up my mind for you if there is anything, after all, you will be the one in charge of the old Li family in the future. But we've never done business before, so if you buy this shop, how can you fiddle with it? If you don't make money, our family will lose all your money. ”

Li Zizai said:

"Dad, don't worry, I don't know how to do business, but with the Mingyue Inn, we won't lose money! ”

"What?"

Before Li Danian could figure it out, the wood in the car couldn't sit still.

It turned out that Li Zizai's purpose in wanting this Xicheng Inn was to grab business with the Sword Cultivation Pavilion Mingyue Inn?

This is strange, how to grab it?

Anyone who runs an inn knows that the business of an ordinary inn can never be better than that of the Sword Cultivation Hall, after all, cultivators are the ones who have the spending power.

The more advanced the cultivators, the more they like to wander around in order to comprehend the sword god skills, and they live in the sword cultivation halls in each city.

Mu Youran couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle, Li Zizi can do it if he wants, we are new to the city, and we want to make a living. Anyway, if you want to build a house, if you buy this inn, you can live in your own house, and in the future, people will come to the village to walk around, and you will also have a place to entertain, right?"

When Li Danian heard this, he stopped expressing his opinion.

Although he has a stubborn temper, he is not stupid.

Now the daughter-in-law seems to be holding her son up to the wall and embarking on a golden road.

This is a female sword god, if she can teach her husband and son well, it will be difficult for her son to think of it.

Li Danian is very arrogant, but that is for his in-laws.

In addition to being unwilling to use the money brought by his daughter-in-law from her parents' family, Li Danian is still willing to listen to her various suggestions.

So he continued to smoke and stopped spitting a word.

Li Zizi got what he wanted, and he became the shopkeeper of the Xicheng Inn.

Mr. Wu and the original shopkeeper went to the yamen to do the paperwork, the rent was one silver per month, and the full year was paid off thirty silver, if he did not leave, the shop would be returned to the original shopkeeper, and the rent paid would not be refunded.

Mu Youran finally got out of the car and visited around accompanied by Chan'er.

I didn't expect this store to be really small.

The façade has three floors, the first and second floors can be eaten, and the third floor can be accommodated.

In the back courtyard, there are 12 rooms, 6 small rooms, and 6 large rooms.

The so-called bunk is to fill the small room with beds.

Passing through this courtyard, there is a large courtyard, the courtyard connects the four small courtyards, for the spring dawn, autumn and winter, this is the elegant courtyard, for the guests to live.

It's also lucky, if it's not that this place is too remote, if it's not that the business is too bad, it is estimated that the shopkeeper will not sell this good place.

Open the door in the backyard and open out to a wasteland, where you can also build a shed to raise pigs and sheep, and then plough the land.

"Miss, are you satisfied?"

Chan'er asked with a grin.

"Well, good place. ”

"Uncle just has vision, doesn't he? I also like a new home. ”

Family?

Mu Youran listened a little awkwardly, but she didn't deliberately slap her face, because she really liked it here.

But is this a home?

The distance from her mother's home is not far, estimated to be less than five miles.

It's just that now Mu Youran doesn't want to go back to her parents' house at all, she wants to keep an eye on Li Zizai to see how he can snatch the business of the Sword Cultivation Hall.

If you have a place to live, you have to clean it up.

Li Zizai decided to let his father and mother Mr. Wu live in the third room of the spring courtyard, and he and his wife took two maids to live in the third room of the summer courtyard, and they could be kept for the guests in autumn and winter.

It was already dusk after getting it right, Li Zizai went to find Mr. Wu to study Wen after eating something, and went to the open space outside the backyard to practice hard at night, and this time he didn't return to the summer courtyard until late at night and lived in a hut that belonged to him.

Mu Youran is a big house, divided into two rooms, the inner room is for Chan'er to live, and the inner room is Mu Youran.

At this time, the windows of the big house opened, and the night breeze blew in, and it was cool.

Mu Youran sat in front of the dresser, looked at his hair, and was wondering what Li Zizi thought, Chan'er ran in.

"Miss, haven't slept yet?"

"Didn't you sleep too, why are you looking for me?"

"Let me tell you, my uncle went back to the room, with a smile on his face. ”

"During this time, he cultivated on the mountain every day, and fell asleep on the mountain, I am afraid that he suffered a lot. ”

"Yes, my uncle is really hardworking, and he doesn't fall behind in his daily civil and military practice...... Miss, what do you think my uncle can do to steal business from the Sword Cultivation Hall?"

"I don't know, I don't know if I think about it, I just hope his method won't be very naïve, if so, then the old stubborn man will feel sorry for the silver again, hehe, I'll see if he wants to use my money when the time comes." ”

After Mu Youran finished laughing, Chan'er also laughed.

After laughing for a while, Mu Youran stopped frowning again.

"What's wrong, Miss?"

"In fact, there is a way to snatch the business of the Mingyue Inn. ”

"Huh?

"Just go outside and say that this shop is opened by the Xianggong of the Clear Sky Sword God, you say, will those cultivators come here? I'm afraid that Lord Wei will also send a piece of flat?"

Chan'er clapped her hands excitedly after hearing this, but after a while, she stopped, frowned, and looked at her own miss.

"But if Xianggong really does this, will Miss be happy?"

"If he did, I would never have said a word to him again!"

Mu Youran was worried after speaking.

Because she couldn't think of anything else besides that.

Could it be that Li Zizi would really do this?

As the night deepened, Chan'er, who had a big heart, forgot everything when she returned to bed and slept quietly.

Mu leisurely tossed and turned and lost sleep again, and it was not until dawn that she sat up suddenly in front of the dark eyes, and said to herself:

"You bad guy, do you have any ideas?"