Chapter Seventy-One: There Are No Nobles, There Are Shops

The next day, when Song Ying came to the town, she saw a person standing in front of the stall, who was the manager of the shop she liked yesterday.

"You buy moonflower cakes?" Song Ying asked.

"Girl, I don't buy moonflower cakes, it's my lord who invited you to the shop to talk about things." The steward said with a smile.

"Didn't we talk about it yesterday?" Song Ying didn't want to rent that shop anymore.

"Girl, yesterday is yesterday, you better come with me." The steward didn't know why the master was looking for this girl.

Song Ying followed the steward to the shop, and Bai Tianming was already waiting for her, and when he saw her, he said bluntly: "Girl, I rented this shop to you." ”

"I don't know where Gu Jinnian is." Song Ying also clearly remembered the conditions that Tian Tianming proposed yesterday.

Bai Tianming personally poured tea for Song Ying, and after pouring the tea, he took out the deed, "Girl, you look at the deed, if you have no opinion, we can sign it, or I will find someone to read it to you?" ”

Song Ying didn't read the deed, but emphasized it again: "If you want to see Gu Jinnian, I can't help anything." ”

"Girl, I don't need your help this time." Bai Tianming figured it out, Gu Jinnian definitely didn't like others to approach him with a purpose, so instead of seeing Gu Jinnian immediately, it was better to work Song Ying.

Only a day later, Bai Tianming suddenly rented the shop to her so quickly, which was very wrong, but Song Ying really wanted to rent this shop so much, she decided to sign, as for Gu Jinnian to misunderstand her, then misunderstand.

Both of them signed, and each person had a copy of the deed, and Bai Tianming stood up, "Girl, this shop is yours now." ”

Bai Ming asked the steward to hand over the key to Song Ying and left.

This shop is my own! It seems that she can rent a satisfactory shop without caring about the noble person in Jinnian, Song Ying looked at her first shop with joy!

"Bamboo bucket, you said something wrong this time, you should admit it, right?" Song Ying took out the bamboo bucket and threw it up.

The bamboo bucket fell back on the table by itself, "Song Ying, you will know right away that Gu Jinnian is still your nobleman." ”

"I don't believe it!"

I was addicted to my shop, and Song Ying locked it up, so he still came to the market to sell moonflower cakes.

While selling moonflower cakes, Song Ying told everyone that she had rented a shop, and she would not sell moonflower cakes from tomorrow, and everyone could go to her shop to buy moonflower cakes in ten days.

"Girl, what's the name of your shop?"

"It's called Ah Hua Gluttony." Song Ying didn't give the shop a fancy name, just simply, so that people could know at a glance what she was selling.

"It's not like I can't eat moonflower cakes for ten days, I'll buy a few more now."

"I'll buy a few more, too."

Everyone bought ten or eight lots, and it didn't take ten people to buy all the moonflower cakes.

"Girl, we haven't bought it yet."

There were more than a dozen people waiting to buy moonflower cakes in the back, Song Ying thought for a while and said, "You go to my shop tomorrow, and I will make some moonflower cakes to sell to you, but you can help my shop promote it." ”

"That's natural, we will not only help you promote the shop, but also buy it when the time comes, don't you say?"

"Yes."

"Yes!"

Song Ying told the person who bought the moonflower cake that he would buy the moonflower cake at the same time tomorrow, and then went back to the village.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't even sit down, and Song Ying couldn't wait to announce: "Daddy, I've found a good shop in the town." ”

Wang Caihua had just finished setting the meal, and was bombarded by the news and sat on the stool, "Ah Ming, can you not take such a big step!" ”

Shops are not something that can be opened casually!

There are so many people in the village who go to the town to sell vegetables, eggs, and mushrooms, but no one can open a shop.

"Mother, if you don't open a shop, how can you sell flowers and dumplings when it's cold?" Song Ying opened a shop not to be in the limelight, but very necessary.

"Why can't you sell it, you're afraid of the cold, I'll sell it when the time comes!" Others can sell vegetables when it's cold, and Wang Caihua can also sell flowers and dumplings, she is not squeamish.

I was too cold, so I asked my mother to go to the town instead of me, blowing the cold wind to sell flowers and dumplings, so what kind of person did I become!

"Mother, do you think I have been scolded too little, and you want me to be scolded more? I'm so old that I let you suffer this sin, so I might as well not sell it. Song Ying grimaced, and his tone was quite impulsive.

"Call your father, you ask your father if he agrees with you to open a shop." When Wang Caihua said this, she thought that Song Wang had the same idea as her.

"Ah Ma, you can open it if you want, my leg is also healed, and I can go up the mountain to hunt." Song Wang didn't object to Song Ying opening a shop.

Wang Caihua pointed at Song Wang and scolded "daughter slave".

Song Ying was also fierce, "Dad, you are not allowed to go up the mountain to hunt again!" ”

She thought that her father had given up hunting in the mountains, but she didn't expect her father to still want to do his old job.

"If you don't hunt, what is Daddy doing? There was no work in the field, and not a single grass in the vegetable garden had to be pulled. Song Wang's idea was that he wouldn't stop Song Ying from opening a shop, and Song Ying wouldn't stop him from hunting, and the two of them would do their own thing.

"Shut up first, talk about Song Ying!" Wang Caihua stopped Song Wang and asked Song Ying where she was going to open the shop, how much the rent was, whether she hired people, and what the name of the shop was.

Song Ying had already thought about it, and replied that Wang Caihua couldn't find fault at all, Song Ying asked: "Mother, how about the place I'm looking for?" ”

Wang Caihua has been to the town many times in her life, and she can count it with one finger on one hand, how do you know if the place Song Ying is looking for is good, and pushed Song Wang: "Call your father." ”

"The place is a good place, and the business should be good." Song Wang sometimes went to the town to sell prey, and had an impression of the street that Song Ying said, where there were many restaurants.

"Dad, then you can help me find a few people, who can do carpentry work, and make me a few cabinets, which I will use to arrange flowers and dumplings." What Song Ying said was the kind of cabinet used to put pastries in his previous life, but at this time there was no glass, so he needed to find something to replace the glass.

"I'm going to find Pumpkin Daddy, he's a carpenter." Song Wang got up.

Back then, Song Hao, the pumpkin father, saved Song Hao, and his family hadn't thanked others yet, so he just asked Song Hao to make a cabinet this time.

"Dad, you have to find three people, how long do you have to do it alone?" Song Ying wanted to open the shop as soon as possible.

Song Wang walked out, and Song Ying asked his father to sit down first, "Dad, my business is over, and the next thing is your business." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Song Wang was confused.