Chapter 57: The Headlines

Looking at the lively crowd, from time to time there are exclamations of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The shopkeeper woke up like a dream, held the silver ticket in his arms, and nodded like pounded garlic: "Sell! Young Master Qin, I'll sell it!"

This restaurant, the simple cost of not even 5,000 taels of silver, plus the business is not good, there is almost no added value, to say, that is, this lot is worth a lot. It's just that it's so close to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and the location has become a disadvantage. Not to mention 100,000 taels of silver, even if it is 30,000 taels, the shopkeeper agrees.

With this money, wouldn't it be fragrant to go back to your hometown to buy hundreds of acres of land and live a heroic life as a squire?

Seeing that the shopkeeper agreed, many of the melon-eating people at the door beat their chests, why did this big pie fall on this old guy's head!

The more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and everyone couldn't help but point the finger at Qin Feng and whispered.

"Hmph, it's worthy of being the gentleman of the Qin Mansion, it's really a loser, it's 100,000 taels when he shoots, and he's not afraid of losing to death!"

"According to his flower method, the gold and silver mountains will also be defeated. ”

"It's good to say that there are mountains of gold and silver, but the problem is that Shang Shu Ling is only three or four hundred thousand taels when he is full, and he will cut off one-third of his money this time, if I am his father, I will have to die of anger. ”

Listening to the discussions around him, Qin Feng was not only angry, but his face was full of pride.

What's the matter? The master has the capital to squander, you want to squander, but you don't have the strength.

It's too tired to listen to too much flattery, but it is these envy, jealousy, hatred and cold words that can better satisfy Qin Feng's vanity.

Moreover, Qin Feng did not fancy the restaurant itself, but the land.

100,000 buyout of the title deed, a hammer sale, this life is inexhaustible.

Qin Feng walked to the door and looked at the crowd with a smile.

Just now, I couldn't wait to greet Qin Feng's ancestor, but now they all went back. WwW.ySHugE. ORG

Qin Feng's heart crackled, he threatened to defeat the Drunken Immortal Tower in half a month, time waits for no one, and the action must be hurried. Otherwise, if the deadline is delayed, Liu Hongyan will definitely use this matter to laugh at Qin Feng for the rest of his life.

Everything is simple, from the fast!

"You've all heard about it, right? Young Master Ben is most disgusted with the style of the Drunken Immortal Building, isn't it just a restaurant? What kind of political organ is pretended! Young Master Ben is going to fight with the Drunken Immortal Building. It's just that you have also seen that this Five Lakes Restaurant is too dilapidated and needs to be renovated urgently. I wonder if there are any capable people among you?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to respond.

Who in the whole of Kyoto doesn't know that the Drunken Immortal Building can't be provoked? Mess around with Qin Feng, don't put your own life into it, for the sake of the two jujubes, you can't do it.

Qin Feng had long expected this kind of result, and directly stretched out three fingers: "I only need to plan according to my instructions, renovate the restaurant, contract labor and materials, and pay 30,000 taels of silver." ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene that was still lifeless just now instantly boiled.

The crowd couldn't believe their ears and exclaimed.

"What? I heard you right? Thirty thousand taels of silver? Didn't this Qin Feng really take out his father's coffin?"

"Although the area of the Wuhu Restaurant is large, it is only 2,000 taels of silver for the contractor and materials, and he actually directly sells 30,000 taels?

"Hehe, it turned out to be a master who talked on paper, and he came out to open a restaurant without understanding anything, and he was compensated to death sooner or later. But...... I've earned this money!"

"Roll the calf, what's the matter with you? Looking at the whole of Kyoto, who has my family's exquisite craftsmanship?"

The craftsmen in the crowd competed one after another, after all, 30,000 taels of silver was too tempting, and there was no need to worry about doing this business, let alone a year, ten or eight years.