Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

Chapter 20 Buying a Restaurant

For Xue Ming's undisguised questioning, Song Ping'an will always have one word.

"roll!"

In this life, money is not very attractive to Xue Ming. It used to be to fill his heart, but now Song Ping'an does not have a deep desire for money, and he is not in a hurry to run a business.

But Zhang Shuwen was about to get moldy at home, and the money he earned last time was almost spent. Remembering that he had left a note when he asked himself to inquire about the restaurant, he cut a catty of meat and searched for someone according to the address.

He searched around and found Xue Ming's address. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Ping'an peeling garlic with a knife in his hand.

There was still annoyance on his face, apparently he had been teased by Xue Ming.

Xue Ming's eyes just skipped over him hastily, and then went to tease Song Ping'an again.

The transparent man Zhang Shuwen didn't expect the two to live together, and he didn't understand why Song Pingan had let Xue Ming live in, why he always looked unhappy, and didn't think it was the fun between the two.

When he arrived, he had already thought about the beginning, sent the meat respectfully, and smiled flatteringly: "Boss, I bought this from the pig dealer to honor you and your wife."

Only then did Xue Ming throw a chair to him, quickly touched the back of Song Pingan's hand with his fingers, and stared at Suantou pretending to be nonchalant.

Song Ping'an slapped the tree stump with one knife, slashed twice and glared at Zhang Shuwen with a murderous look.

Zhang Shuwen, who was just about to sit down, was so frightened that his legs softened and he knelt on the ground. Seeing him withdraw his gaze and pat the dust off his body embarrassingly, he glanced left and right, and felt that there was a gap between this place and his imagination.

Xue Ming is a god-like existence in his heart, and he is also the most profitable person he has ever seen. Originally, he wanted to persuade Xue Ming not to open a restaurant and lose all his money, but after seeing his money-making skills, he felt that he would definitely be able to make money. Open up a bloody path out.

Xue Ming peeled the garlic that Song Ping'an had taken, and threw them into the bowl one by one.

Although these two people are awkward, they work well together. Zhang Shuwen thought for a while and passed the meat in his hand, "Boss, you should eat the meat while it is fresh."

He didn't come to the door for nothing, Xue Ming had already seen through his narrow-mindedness, so he waved and said, "Send it to the kitchen!"

After speaking, he followed Song Ping'an to pick up firewood he had chopped, and praised: "Ping'an, you are really accurate."

Song Pingan snorted twice, looked at him with a little contempt, and slammed down the ax quickly and accurately.

Zhang Shuwen also dragged his chair and followed, after thinking about it, he interrupted the tacit understanding between the two: "Boss, last time you asked me to inquire about the restaurant, there is already a clue."

Xue Ming arranged the firewood, and said "hmm" casually, but Song Ping'an was more reactive when he heard it, and asked, "What does the restaurant do?"

Zhang Shuwen didn't know Xue Ming's intentions, so he told all the things Xue Ming wanted to inquire about, and at the end he admired and imagined the fire of the restaurant: "When the restaurant opens, it will definitely monopolize all the restaurants and restaurants in the town. Small stall. When the time comes, I will run errands for the boss, so majestic!"

Although Song Ping'an didn't have any business acumen, he knew that opening a restaurant was a loss-making business. He glanced at Xue Ming who was still moving firewood, and wanted to persuade him not to die, but then struggled to think: "Why should I care about him! He deserves it!" Bankrupt!"

So, he imagined Xue Ming standing on the small hill in front of the door again, covering his face in despair and sighing: "Ping An, I'm bankrupt!"

The corner of his mouth twitched at the thought of the bad news, and then he laid out a piece of firewood and struck down with the axe.

Xue Ming turned his back to him and didn't know his complicated psychology. He lowered his head and pulled out a piece of sawdust on his finger. He didn't care too much and asked, "What's the specific price?"

"Just the restaurant we went to last time. It's in the busiest part of the market. I've inquired about it. The restaurant has been resold three times, and it's getting worse every time. At the beginning, there was still a boss and a cook. Now it's A boss is also a cook."

Seeing that he listened attentively, he continued: "I went inside and saw that there is a kitchen and two wing rooms at the back of the restaurant, and the second floor is the guest room. I also asked about it. The boss is going back to his hometown. I am really worried that the restaurant will not be sold. Going out, he offered 200 taels for a table and chairs, but I kept the price at 100 taels and waited for an answer. What do you think, boss?"

Xue Ming nodded to show that he heard it, and continued to hold the firewood.

100 taels is definitely a huge sum of money for Song Pingan who still owes five taels of silver. Although he looks calm and careless on his face, his ears are actually pricked up.

Zhang Shuwen was also not sure about his attitude, thinking that he had repented, and said: "We will also give us the land deed."

After the firewood on the ground was moved, Xue Ming expressed his intention, saying: "Go and negotiate the price first, and let me know if you can negotiate the lowest price."

Now Zhang Shuwen heaved a sigh of relief, but Song Pingan chopped the tree stump with an axe, frowned and said, "Are you fucking stupid to open a restaurant in the town, and you use 100 taels for nothing?"

"Are you caring about me?" Xue Mingcai doesn't care whether it's a loss or not, as long as the person in front of him is happy, he thinks everything is worthwhile.

Song Ping'an raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes frowned, full of disdain: "Bah! I'm just afraid that you will stay at my house."

It's not just once or twice that he is duplicity, and he can see it if there are too many books.Xue Ming pinched his chin and stared at him thoughtfully, and nodded after a while thinking of something.

Song Ping'an was taken aback by him, and he habitually kicked over, "Don't let me blindly look at you!"

It was a very serious thing at first, but between the two of them, it became like playing house, as if they were playing with the 100 taels.

Zhang Shuwen stood up clapping his hands, and said, "There is one thing I didn't say. The restaurant has a long history, and it needs to be repaired by a carpenter. I calculated that adding tiles and walls would cost more than 50 taels."

This is even worse, Song Ping'an thought.

He knew that Xue Ming had money in his hands, but he also felt that he was spending money lavishly, so he raised his jaw and reminded him kindly: "If I were you, I would buy land with 100 taels. How good would it be to buy land and add some millet? Plant whatever you want!"

Xue Ming could tell that he was planning for himself, and at the same time, he could hear that he was afraid that he would not stay at his house for too long, so he said, "I also want to buy fields, and even more so, restaurants!"

"Are you fucking brainless? You need oil and salt to open a restaurant, where do you get the money to buy it!" Song Ping angrily gestured with an ax in front of his eyes, "Even if we have money, where do ordinary people like us come from?" Do you want to pay to eat in a restaurant?"

"There will be!" Xue Ming was sure, but before that he still needed some ingredients, so he looked at Zhang Shuwen and asked, "How many rabbits did you see when you came?"

The rabbits ran fast, and Zhang Shuwen noticed only three of them, so he said truthfully, "There are two big gray rabbits and one small one, which is hard to catch."

After answering, Zhang Shuwen began to guess what his boss was thinking. Seeing that his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he relaxed for a moment, he felt that he might be going to hunt rabbits, secretly thinking that he was lucky.

In the next second Xue Ming interrupted his fantasy, saying: "Okay, you can go now, we are going to hunt rabbits."

"Ah?" Zhang Shuwen thought he was hallucinating, and stared at the boss suspiciously.

Xue Ming took the ax and chopped it on the tree stump, and then said, "Why, didn't you understand?"

"Understood, understood!" This meant that he was not going to add chopsticks to himself. He reluctantly looked at the piece of meat in the kitchen, swallowed the saliva that was about to flow out, and said tentatively: "Boss, I can beat rabbits. I know to go..."

"I won't?" Xue Ming raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Ah?" Zhang Shuwen swallowed, and glanced at Song Ping'an again. Seeing that he was unmoved, he had to leave, "Then I'll leave first, and see you, boss!"

Everything is difficult at the beginning, once there is a second time, Xue Ming wandered around Song Ping'an.She stretched out her hand and pulled off the cloth towel around his waist, wiped her hands quickly before he got angry, and handed it to him again, "Wipe it, it's quite dirty."

Under his thick skin, Song Ping'an's extreme anger gradually extended, but he didn't know that he was trying to accept him.

Song Ping'an wiped his hands with a dark face, threw them into the basin to wash them, and entered the room with another cloth towel around his waist.

Sure enough, it was a good match, the corners of Xue Ming's mouth curled up, overflowing with a satisfied smile.

Zhang Shuwen, who was standing at the door, understood Xue Ming's meaning now, and thought, "I'm so stupid, if I follow along, won't it destroy the love between the boss and the boss brother?"

If so, it would really be a sin!Zhang Shuwen hurriedly left the stage.

Song Ping'an was going to weed the garden with the iron rake, and had no intention of hunting rabbits with him.Xue Ming naturally followed his will, carrying a bucket and following him.

After walking two steps, he found Xue Ming who was following behind him. Song Pingan lifted up his straw hat, exposed a pair of sword eyes, brushed his shoulders, looked at his soft and weak appearance, and said, "Don't follow me !"

Xue Ming said "Mmm", walked ahead of him, turned around and said with a smile, "Then follow me!"

Hearing him gnashing his teeth made Xue Ming feel a sense of pride in his heart, feeling that he was in control of all his emotions.

Now he was ready to be beaten again, but Song Ping'an's anger, which was about to erupt, calmed down a bit.

He looked back, and saw a gorgeous woman, smiling and waving at Song Ping'an.

"Hey, Ping An, you are very lucky!" The old lady walked towards this side with her clothes on her shoulders, completely ignoring Xue Ming's strange gaze, "Let's go to your house and talk to your mother!"

blessed?Xue Ming looked her up and down, she looked prosperous, and her face was wrinkled with a smile, but what good could it do for Song Pingan who is now destitute?