After leaving Qingtian Academy, Xin Lin went to Chu Xiaoguan first.

Today, Ma Jingtian made an appointment with the owner of the coffin shop to talk about the transfer of the store.

Things went smoothly, and Xin Lin finally spent 30,000 taels of silver to transfer the store of the coffin shop from the owner of the coffin shop.

When signing the deed, Xin Lin casually talked a few words.

"Boss Ye, I saw that your business was good, why did you suddenly think of transferring."

"Master Xin, you don't know something, and I have no choice but to do it. My family's unfilial son, the good ones don't learn the bad ones, the learned people eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and they had a conflict with someone in Deyue Tower, and they injured the person, and they had to pay tens of thousands of taels of silver. Where does I get so much money from a person like me? Originally, Master Chen of Deyue Building said that he wanted to buy my shop, but who knows, he temporarily changed his hexagram and said that he would transfer 50,000 taels of silver, but he didn't buy it. ”

When Boss Ye said it, he was also depressed.

Seeing that the Chu Xiaoguan next door was reopened, the popularity of this street was driven.

His coffin shop also saw that business was getting better, who knows, this kind of thing happened.

When Xin Lin heard this, his heart moved.

There's something strange about this.

Eating in Deyue Tower, I injured someone, and it happened to happen to the owner of the coffin shop?

Needless to say, this matter must have been designed by Master Chen.

Master Chen has always regarded Chu Xiaoguan as a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh, and at this birthday banquet, Xin Lin stole his limelight again.

In order to deal with Chu Xiaoguan, he designed and acquired the coffin shop, which is very normal.

It's just that why did the acquisition that was said to be good change the hexagram temporarily?

Xin Lin was a little puzzled.

Because of Master Chen's temporary change of fortune, the owner of the coffin shop could not find a new buyer for a while, so he could only sell the coffin shop to Chu Xiaoguan, and 30,000 taels of silver was already the reserve price.

After signing the deed, Xin Lin asked Ma Jingtian to take a few brothers to clean up the coffin.

As for Chu Xiaoguan, she plans to expand her business as soon as the birthday banquet is over, reselling some snacks such as sugar lotus, delicious steamed buns and roasted sweet potatoes, and when her father's body recovers, she will think of some ways to hire a gourmet master to help take care of Chu Xiaoguan on a daily basis.

Otherwise, Xin Lin would not be able to juggle his studies at the Lingyu Pavilion and Qingtian Academy for a while.

After sending off Boss Ye, Xin Lin arrived at the Wind Forest Inn.

President Mu and his granddaughter, Hibiscus, live in a private room here.

"Little girl, you are here, my granddaughter has been talking about eating the sugar lotus you made."

Hearing that Xin Lin was coming to find him, President Mu smiled and welcomed Xin Lin into the house.

"President Mu, I brought you some sugar lotus root and sugar gourds."

Xin Lin said, and presented a small food box.

The little girl named Hibiscus saw the snack box, her eyes lit up, and she ran to Xin Lin, hesitated, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the food and took the food box.

She opened the food box and saw that it was divided into two compartments.

There are four plates of sugar lotus root in Shanggeri, and in the golden honey, the lotus root is wrapped in powdery glutinous lotus roots, and in the lotus roots, there are crystal clear glutinous rice.

Look at the next grid, wrapping a few strings of sugar gourds in oiled paper.

The red and bright sugar gourd is wrapped in a thin layer of sugar coating, and before you can eat it, you can smell a sweet and sour taste.

Everything was freshly made, fresh and delicious.

Hibiscus couldn't help but swallow her saliva secretly.

"You didn't come to bribe my grandfather. I'm not going to be fooled. ”

As he spoke, he handed the food box back.

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