294 I'm afraid I didn't drink too much

The building has three floors and a large yard with a lot of utility rooms behind the yard and the kitchen is also there.

The dΓ©cor is all first-class.

These external things are secondary, mainly because the business of this place is very good, and many powerful people in Beijing come here to eat.

Idle princes like Liang Qingyin have a specific private room here, not to mention other people who often have to socialize.

Roughly calculated, at least one or two thousand silver, otherwise don't even think about it.

Jiang Xiaonian looked at the Drunken Immortal Building and hesitated for a long time, but decided to go inside and strive to take this place.

What if it's not as expensive as she expected?

After greeting the shopkeeper, he asked him to call the boss over and say that there was something important to discuss.

The shopkeeper looked at the noblely dressed little boy in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then ran inside.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a round face and a big belly walked out.

The two sat in the private room, and Jiang Xiaonian explained the intention.

The middle-aged man opposite looked very surprised, and couldn't help but look the young man in front of him up and down.

With such a big breath, I actually want to buy the Drunken Immortal Building.

This drunken immortal building is a place where many powerful people dare not give birth to ideas.

"Hehehe, your surname?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

The corners of Jiang Xiaonian's mouth hooked slightly: "Don't have your surname Jiang." ”

"Jiang Gongzi? Isn't it the new powerful Yuhu Street Jiang family in Beijing? ”

"The new magnate didn't dare to be it, but the boss guessed right."

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, he laughed again, and said, "I understand what Jiang Gongzi means, let me think about it?" ”

Jiang Xiaonian was a little puzzled, what does it mean to think about it?

He hadn't said the price yet, and he hadn't asked her if she could afford it.

Jiang Xiaonian still wanted to ask clearly, but saw that the middle-aged man had already stood up, asked people to send off guests, and walked out first.

Jiang Xiaonian couldn't help but secretly think, didn't the boss of the Drunken Immortal Building treat her as a psychopath?

Also, how can such a large restaurant sell it.

In the private room on the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, a middle-aged man with a big belly stood respectfully in front of a young man.

This young man is none other than Xiao Jinhe.

"Childe, this restaurant ......"

"Sell, Miss Jiang wants to buy it, then sell it to her at a low price."

"That's the son of the Jiang family." The middle-aged man thought that Xiao Jinhe had heard it wrong.

Xiao Jinhe ignored him, but looked at Jiang Xiaonian who had just gone out from the window and showed a smile.

The daughter-in-law will be his in the future, and a small restaurant is nothing, just as a dowry.

Jiang Xiaonian, who returned home, was worried in his heart, and he didn't know if he could buy the Drunken Immortal Building.

If you choose another place, the right time and place will be the same.

It's just that this worry didn't last long, because the next day, Zuixianlou sent someone to pass the word, saying that he asked Jiang Gongzi to come over and discuss the transaction in detail.

It's still yesterday's room, it's still yesterday's person.

Jiang Xiaonian looked at the middle-aged man with complicated eyes on the other side, and had an indescribable feeling.

What did he mean by that? Is it a restaurant or not?

"Boss Li, what did we discuss yesterday?"

The middle-aged man retracted his looking eyes, cleared his throat and said, "Yesterday, I found that the Drunken Immortal Building couldn't make ends meet and had a serious deficit, so I decided to sell it to Jiang Gongzi." ”

I don't know what kind of wind Gongzi smoked, such a big restaurant, he actually let him sell it for five hundred taels of silver.

He thought about it all night and couldn't figure it out.

Take a closer look at this Jiang Gongzi today, there is nothing special about it, he looks more handsome than ordinary people.

Jiang Xiaonian heard his words, and there were three black lines in his head.

Yesterday, I found that the drunken fairy building couldn't make ends meet?

Isn't this boss really kidding her?

And the general seller blows his own things to the sky and wants to raise the price, how can he directly say that he is losing money?

This is not typical for people to lower prices.

Jiang Xiaonian had no choice but to cooperate with him and said: "There are many people in the Drunken Immortal Building, the expenses are naturally large, and it is possible to lose money, if I take over, it will be a little tricky." ”

After a pause, she dragged out her tone and said, "So the price ......"

The middle-aged man stretched out five fingers with an earthy face.

Jiang Xiaonian was taken aback, did it cost 50,000 taels of silver to buy this restaurant?

Didn't that put all her savings in? Originally, her budget was only one or two thousand taels.

No matter how good the business is, the restaurant doesn't want this price, right? Besides, he himself said that he lost money.

She wanted to confirm, but Chi asked, "Fifty thousand taels?" Boss, you ...... too."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man shake his head and said, "Jiang Gongzi is wrong, not fifty thousand taels." ”

Jiang Xiaonian quickly entered the state of thinking, is it only five thousand taels?

That's a little too cheap for her budget......

However, people are doing a loss-making business, and it is possible to sell it for 5,000 taels.

"Okay, five thousand taels is five thousand taels, I'll buy it!" Jiang Xiaonian felt that she wouldn't guess wrong this time, she couldn't think of any other numbers except this number.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and shook his head again.

Now it's Jiang Xiaonian's turn to beat the drum in his heart, what the hell does he mean!

I won't ask for 500,000 taels of silver!

"Boss, don't torture me anymore, can you? You can tell me an accurate number, and we'll talk about that number in detail. ”

The middle-aged man took another deep breath, covered his heart with his right hand and said with a constipated face: "Five...... One hundred taels. ”

It also takes courage to say this number, but it hurts him to death.

Jiang Xiaonian was completely stunned, excuse me?

There's nothing wrong with her ears, is she?

After a while, she licked her lips and said, "Boss, in fact, this restaurant is not so bad that it needs five hundred taels of silver to sell it, even if the business loses money, the value of the restaurant itself is still there, and the price is too low." ”

Jiang Xiaonian touched his conscience when he said this.

She thought that maybe the boss had drunk too much before coming to talk to her about business, and it would be bad if she regretted it in the future.

The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head, and said, "This price is not low." ”

Not low?

Jiang Xiaonian looked at him with complicated eyes, he knew that he was going to come out to talk about business, what kind of wine to drink!

How can you talk about this confused head?

"I think five thousand taels of silver is okay, otherwise we will make a deal at this price."

Five thousand taels of silver is already a low price, Jiang Xiaonian thought, he can't take advantage of people's danger, he takes advantage of people too much.

Otherwise, her conscience would be troubled.

How do you know that the middle-aged man on the opposite side shook his head like a rattle, and said: "Five thousand taels is too much, Jiang Gongzi, don't embarrass me." ”

Jiang Xiaonian is another black question mark face.

Who is the owner of the restaurant between the two of them?

How do you make it seem like you're the one who collects the cashier?

It's the first time I've met such a strange person, and it's too expensive to buy his things.

"Our restaurant is too loss-making to sell it to you at such a high price, I can't bear it."

The middle-aged man clutched his chest as he spoke, as if he was really in pain.

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