Death of Chen Lin 12
Most of the month passed in a hurry, and the weather became colder, and with a sigh of warmth and warmth, Lin Jin'er pulled Chen Xu's in the city to find which shop to transfer.
"Mother, you see that there are a lot of people around the notice over there, I guess there is something big, let's go over and take a look?"
Chen Xu and Lin Jin'er are getting closer and closer, and they have already broken a little bit of a daughter's meaning, not as submissive as before, and occasionally joke with Lin Jin'er.
Lin Jin'er originally felt that she was a flat-headed little ordinary person, and no matter how big the matter was, it had nothing to do with her, but looking at Chen Xu's gossip eyes, she still smiled and agreed.
Walking in front of the notice, there were many people in the three circles outside the discrete circle, but there were not many people who actually read the notice, and more people were talking about something.
"Tell me what it's called, a shop is rented to three of them, and it's still noisy."
"If you want me to see, before the government caught someone, they were killed by the three of them."
From the conversation, Lin Jin'er already roughly understood what was going on, and after the crowd slowly dispersed, the content on the notice was really the same as she guessed.
A store has collected rent from three families at the same time, and now the original owner has run away, and the remaining three families who have paid rent but can't open a store are looking around for a solution.
"Let's go, I'll talk to you on the way."
Lin Jin'er dragged Chen Xu and then continued to look for it on the street unhurriedly.
Although Lin Jin'er is usually very cautious, but this notice reminded her that although the fifty taels of silver on her body were said to be very easy to earn, luck accounted for the main component, she was really cheated, and there may never be such a good thing next time.
While explaining the things on the notice to his daughter-in-law, there happened to be a transfer shop in front of him.
After entering the shop, Lin Jin'er first looked around and found that it was a small shop selling vinegar and oil, with several huge jars in the corner, and a curtain hanging on the back door, which was covered with oil stains accumulated over the years.
"What are you going to do?"
Looking at the woman who came in and observed left and right, the boss asked nonchalantly, Lin Jin'er took two steps forward and stood outside the counter and asked.
"Your shop looks like you've been working for a long time, why do you want to sublease it?"
"It turned out to be a shopkeeper, come, sit down and talk."
The little old man, who was not too enthusiastic, brightened up a little when he heard Lin Jin'er's intention, and then moved two small benches to find an empty place to sit down.
"My son owns a restaurant, just diagonally across the street."
The old man pointed to a well-located storefront on the side of the fork in the road, and then looked proud.
"I have to go over and help, I don't have the energy to take care of this shop anymore."
So that's the case, Lin Jin'er nodded, feeling that the reason was quite normal, because she still remembered the notice just now, her face looked a little hesitant, and the boss seemed to see Lin Jin'er's worries, and hurriedly said again.
"I can take you to my son's restaurant, and I can show you the title deed."
Title deed? Lin Jin'er originally thought that this little old man in ordinary clothes was also a tenant, but she didn't expect that he was the owner of the house, and she was a lot happier in her heart.
"Then I'll look at the title deed."
Lin Jin'er hurriedly replied, and the little old man agreed.
"But let's talk about it first, I collect the rent here once a year, and if I don't pay the rent when the time comes, I will even deduct my things."
"This is natural."
Lin Jin'er, who is accustomed to the survival of modern society, doesn't think this requirement is too much, but at this time, most landlords will be accommodating for about a month, after all, sometimes the flow of funds in small business does not necessarily have cash on hand.
The old man saw that Lin Jin'er was very happy, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he softened his tone just now, and said again.
"The yard behind me is also for your use, and there can be no fire in the house, but it can be in the yard."
"Okay."
The old man said a few things one after another, Lin Jin'er wrote them down one by one, and the deed was confirmed to be fine, and finally came to the most critical thing, the rent of the rent.
"Thirty-five taels and one year is indeed too expensive, I asked a few shops, much bigger than yours, if it weren't for the fact that you have a yard here, my youngest son can usually have a place to play, he will definitely not fancy you here."
The old man also knew his advantages here, so he naturally wouldn't spit out easily, but he was afraid that Lin Jin'er would be too expensive, so he said.
"I'm the landlord, compared to those shops that change hands and change hands, I'm a lot safer here, you must know about the stalls of Zheng Ji Shop in the past two days, and I spent two or three taels more to buy a peace of mind."
"What you're saying is not a matter of two or three."
Lin Jin'er was thinking about twenty taels of rent for about twenty a year, plus miscellaneous things would also cost ten taels of silver, and there was still some self-defense left, if it was calculated according to the rent of this old man, she would end up with less than five taels of silver left on her body, and her scalp was tight when she thought about it.
"I also sincerely want to rent your shop, twenty-five twenty-one years is the most, if it can't work, I will put my youngest son in the countryside."
Lin Jin'er said as she detoured the stairs behind the shop, wanting to see if the room upstairs was enough for them to live in.
The old man looked at the woman's movements and said hurriedly.
"I think you're a real person, so that's it."
"Wait, you won't have one room upstairs in this shop, will you?"
Lin Jin'er knew that there should be a hidden secret when she saw the performance of this old man, and hurriedly went upstairs and opened the door.
"This can't be done, then it has to be lowered. You only have a cooking shed in this yard, and there is only one room upstairs, and I have nowhere to store my goods. ”
Lin Jin'er originally thought that at least her son and daughter-in-law could live in the city, but now it seems that a room either has to find a warehouse, or she has to run outside the city every day.
"You can't just look at this, you look at the location of my shop, but it's the most crowded place."
Indeed, the old man is right, although this shop is small, it is just at the fork in the road, and people are really lively.
Lin Jin'er gritted her teeth and finally said.
"In this way, leave those vats of yours for me to use, and then help us build a shed later, and I won't cut the price."
It's not that Lin Jin'er is good at compromise, but that she is worried that if she is wronged and rents the first thirty-five taels, she will miss it several times, thinking that the yard is not small, and with a shed to pile up the goods, the upstairs can still accommodate their little couple.
"Okay. It will cover you in two days at most. ”
"There's no hurry."
Count the days, today is twenty-three, Lin Jin'er picked a few small problems, and finally patted the old man, the rent starts from the beginning of next month, although the old man is not very willing, but his son's restaurant is indeed urging tightly, or reluctantly agreed.
On the way back, Lin Jin'er carried the contract with the old man's handprint in her arms, thinking that if she bought a little donkey cart next, this matter would be successfully completed.