The weather gradually cooled, and Song Ying saved some silver and wanted to rent a shop in the town to sell flowers and dumplings, so that it could be warmer.

After selling moonflower cakes in the past few days, Song Ying is looking for a shop in the town.

"Huh!" Song Ying sighed and came out of a shop. The owner of this shop is a thief and enthusiastic, but the more he is like this, the more Song Ying can't rent it, this shop is really in a bad location.

Although the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, at this time, it is basically passed on by word of mouth, and in such a remote place, it is impossible to find it even if others know where the shop is.

"Song Ying, don't be discouraged, you will have nobles to help." The bamboo bucket said.

Song Ying hadn't heard the bamboo bucket speak for a long time, and she thought that the bamboo bucket had become an ordinary bamboo knife again, which could only be used to make flower dumplings.

"Bamboo bucket, who is the nobleman and where is he?" Song Ying asked eagerly, she was looking for a shop, she had been looking for five days, not to mention that she was satisfied, she didn't even have anything to do, she was a little anxious.

The town is small, and there are empty shops, but those empty shops are the same as the one just now, the location is not good, the location is good, and none of them rent it out.

"Heaven must not be divulged." Bamboo barrels were sold.

Song Ying didn't want to just wait, waiting for the nobles to fall from the sky, or looking for a shop every day, and really let her find one, whether it was the location or the size, Song Ying was quite satisfied.

"How much does it cost to rent this shop?" Song Ying asked.

"Girl, you really have a vision, it's not me who brags, our shop, people who want to rent have broken through the threshold, but my lord is waiting for someone who is destined." The shopkeeper is a steward, with a pointed chin, thin and hunchbacked.

Do you have to be destined to rent? Song Ying thought of the bamboo bucket, could it be that the owner of this shop was the nobleman, right?

"Then do you think I'm destined?" Song Ying looked at the counter, it was very spacious, and it could be placed with moonflower cakes and raw flower dumplings.

"Girl, our master has the final say on this, I don't count it." The steward did not dare to answer this question.

"When are you coming?" Song Ying is bound to get this shop, and he wants to meet the owner of such strange conditions as soon as possible.

"Girl, our master will come in a while, you can take a look at the shop first." The steward went to the door to meet his mysterious master.

Song Ying didn't look everywhere, but sat down and waited, just now she asked the bamboo bucket, the owner of this shop is not the nobleman, the bamboo bucket actually said no, Song Ying didn't look at it, lest the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and she was not the destined person to find, the shop couldn't be rented, and she couldn't put it down.

After a while, a carriage stopped in front of the shop, and the steward hurriedly greeted it.

Song Ying turned his head to see that a short and fat man got out of the carriage, he had a mole on the left side of his face, and there was a hair on it, and when he entered the door, he asked Song Ying what he was doing.

"I'm a flower seller." Song Ying stood up and replied.

The short and fat man's surname is Bai, his name is Bai Tianming, he didn't take Song Ying in his eyes, he just planned to go through the motions, so he sent Song Ying away, just like he treated the people in front of him.

Song Ying said that she sold flowers and dumplings, and during the day, she called the steward, "Serve tea." Girl, please be seated. ”

Could it be that you are destined?!

Song Ying sat opposite Bai Tianming and asked straight to the point: "How much silver are you willing to rent for this shop?" ”

"Girl, your name is Song Ying, right?" During the day, he had to ask clearly, he wouldn't do that kind of shop to rent out, but this one is not the kind of foolish thing that he does to do flowers.

"You know me?" Song Ying asked, becoming more and more sure that he was really the destined person for this person.

"Yes, my nephew's name is Zhao Mingqing, and I am his uncle." The daylight reveals his identity.

"Do you want to see Gu Jinnian?" Song Ying finally understood why Bai Tianming regarded himself as a destined person, and he must be inseparable from Gu Jinnian.

Bai Tianming likes to talk to smart people, and Song Ying is a smart person in his opinion, "Girl, I am different from Zhao Mingqing, as long as Young Master Gu comes, you tell me where he is, I don't need you to take me to see him." ”

Bai Ming is an ambitious person, although Zhao Mingqing is his nephew, but Zhao Mingqing is surnamed Zhao after all, not Bai, if he can bypass Zhao Mingqing to see Gu Jinnian, that is the best result.

Not only did Zhao Mingqing let the family pay attention to Song Ying, but Bai Ming also let the family do this, so he knew that Song Ying wanted to rent a shop, so Bai Ming drove away the person who originally rented this shop, waiting for Song Ying, a "destined person".

Song Ying stood up and walked out, and Bai Ming stopped her suspiciously, "Girl, are you going back to think about it?" ”

"I'm not renting anymore." Even if I like this shop again, Song Ying doesn't want to rent it.

Compared with renting a suitable shop, Song Ying didn't want to be associated with Gu Jinnian.

"Girl, you have to think for yourself, don't dream unrealistically." Bai Ming said it very tactfully, but it hurt people.

Women are like clothes, Gu Jinnian can like Song Ying today, and she can like others tomorrow, smart women should plan more for themselves when men still like themselves.

Song Ying still walked out, and Bai Tianming spoke again, "Girl, I can guarantee that if you don't rent my shop, you can only go back to the street to sell flowers and dumplings." ”

He is the only one who rents out the best shops in the town.

"Then I'll go back to the market and sell flowers." Song Ying was not threatened by Bai Ming and left the shop.

said so, but Song Ying didn't believe it, except here, she couldn't find a suitable shop.

Three days later, Song Ying had to admit that Bai Tianming really didn't threaten her, what people said was the truth, she only had three choices, one was to open a shop that no one cared about to sell flowers and dumplings, the second was to agree to Bai Ming's conditions, and the other was to continue to sell flowers and dumplings in the market.

"Bamboo bucket, where is the nobleman?" Song Ying had to ask the bamboo bucket again.

"Heaven must not be divulged." The bamboo bucket was still the same sentence, so angry that Song Ying lifted it up and threw it out.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Song Ying watched the bamboo bucket fly towards a man's eyes, she closed her eyes, and a word came to her mind: ruined and discredited!