Chapter 67: Once back to the pre-liberation period
"Xiao Yuan, why are you still standing?" Before Gu Chengyuan could react, Lin Fengqin snatched the person out and got into the ox cart with him. "Let's go! It's not good to wait for us later. ”
You have to pinch it when you're not busy, and it's rude to wait until lunch to trouble people.
A family of eight, Lin Dahe drove the ox cart, Lin Lan'er and the three sisters were chattering on the side, and only Gu Chengyuan hung his head thinking about Lin Fengqin's actions.
Just now they obviously said that the family went to the town to see the shop......
Lin Fengqin noticed the taciturn of the child next to her.
"Later, let's choose the shop and grandma will take you to eat big wontons!"
This kid is good at everything, but he doesn't like to talk.
However, Lin Fengqin thought about what happened to him before.
The biological parents don't know what the situation is and don't want children, and Zhao Lao Wu also knows that he has suffered a lot.
"Yes, yes! That big wonton is delicious! ”
The little girl's attention was instantly attracted by the big wontons, and she turned her head to share with Gu Chengyuan the thoughts of eating the big meat wontons last time.
The ox cart swayed to the town.
"Yo! Aunt Lin is here? ”
Now I happened to be idle, and Si'er, who was bored and guarding the door, saw a few members of the Lin family at a glance.
After inviting people in, Si'er helped lead the cow to the back door of the restaurant to unload the soybeans on the truck.
Seeing them coming, Qi Yuanfu also wrote his happiness on his face.
"Now? Absolutely! ”
Hearing Lin Fengqin say that he wanted to go to see the shop, Qi Yuanfu responded in one bite.
Juxianglou's business is good, and there are also guys who run the hall, how can you say that you can't turn away from him, the shopkeeper?
After Qi Yuanfu explained his buddy, he smiled and led Lin Fengqin and them to Beizheng Street.
Compared with the orderly prosperity of Nanzheng Street, Beizheng Street has a more noisy atmosphere of the market.
On both sides of Nanzheng Street, there are mostly two- or three-storey shops, even if there are stalls, there are stalls. The shops on Beizheng Street are scattered and messy, most of them are carrying burdens to the side of the road, and those who are more particular about eating are more elaborate but at most they push a wheelbarrow.
The shouting and bargaining were noisy and noisy, and there were all kinds of smells mixed with it.
Qi Yuanfu's shop is close to the intersection, and it didn't take long to walk inside.
The shop is a small single room on the first floor, with a large brass lock hanging from the wooden board blocking the door, and two small vegetable vendors sitting on the door. The rotten leaves on the ground were trampled by the footsteps of each other, and it could be seen that no one had taken care of them for a long time.
After calling the vendors blocking the door away, Qi Yuanfu took out the key and opened the door.
Compared with the elegance of Juxiang Building, this small shop is messy and cramped, and there are tables and chairs that Qi Yuanfu did not take away at that time.
"This is my first shop."
After Qi Yuanfu entered the door, he swept the dust accumulated on the counter, and his tone was emotional.
I think that at the beginning, he also started step by step from carrying the burden to have today's Juxianglou.
Even if Juxianglou became bigger and bigger, and finally this small shop was completely vacant, Qi Yuanfu never thought of selling it.
Lin Fengqin looked around the shop while listening to his introduction, the area was naturally not comparable to the three-story Juxiang Building, but it was big enough for her now.
"Shopkeeper, can I change all these places?"
Originally, the shop was for food, the place was not big, about 30 square meters, with a counter in front and tables and chairs in the back. The layout is simple and clear at a glance.
Although the pattern is not difficult to change, after all, this place is of great significance to others, Lin Fengqin still asked first.
"See what you like!" Qi Yuanfu smiled and waved his hand.
Since they have decided to rent, he will naturally not interfere anymore.
With this, Lin Fengqin happily asked the guarantor to sign the deed.
Lin Fengqin understands the truth of far fragrance and near smell, thinking that other people's rents are cheap for herself, she is naturally embarrassed, and she is really cheeky to pay rent on a monthly basis.
According to the half-year payment, deducting the soybean money that was originally going to be collected today, Lin Fengqin made up another 120 yuan. Finally, he touched the remaining copper plate.
Get! Once back to before liberation!