It's almost noon.
I brought 60,000 yuan to the commercial street in the residential area.
First we went to the Bashu Restaurant.
Lin Chan was standing by the bar and saw it, but ignored me.
I found a seat and sat down, ordered rice, Kung Pao Chicken, and a drink.
After I started eating, Lin Chan came over and sat opposite me.
"You idiot, there's something wrong with your head." Lin Chan was angry.
I tried hard not to laugh, not wanting to be defeated by her beauty and charm.
I'm only 25 years old. Can't I handle a 37-year-old woman?
Young and strong people are better at boxing, and the same is true in other aspects.
"Ham!"
Lin Chan's almond-shaped eyes almost stood up, and she gave me three sharp words.
It just so happened that my mouth was full of food and I couldn't say a word.
Lin Chan's anger turned into a gentle smile in an instant.
Maybe she wasn't angry in the first place, so she changed her mind so quickly.
"I heard from Lao Meng that the landlord will also come. If possible, you should buy the hot pot restaurant."
"The landlord isn't stupid. He finally seized the opportunity and bought over ten storefronts here. It's so good to collect rent from them. How could he possibly sell them?"
The landlord's name is Wei Jianxi.
I've seen him a few times, but never said hello.
We both know who the other is, but he ignores me and I won't talk to him.
No matter how many stores he owns, I have nothing to ask of him.
Lin Chan smiled sweetly, and said leisurely, "If my cousin and I wanted to buy the store, he would definitely not sell it. But if you wanted to buy it, he wouldn't dare to refuse."
"Why?"
I have an answer in my mind, but I still have to ask.
"If Wei Jianxi can't make your wish come true, the Houhai Tang family will keep causing trouble for him, turning the big landlord into a big trouble."
"I'm not used to bullying people like this."
I didn't say that I wanted to draw a clear line with the Houhai Tang family because I kind of wanted to make friends with Tang Yong.
In my heart, I should treat Wang Lian, Bai Zhiyuan and the Houhai Tang family differently.
After dinner, I was going to Meng Zhiwei’s hot pot restaurant, and Lin Chan followed me.
"How much deposit do you plan to give when signing the contract and agreement today?"
"Sixty thousand."
"You probably didn't go to the bank to withdraw money. You have quite a lot of cash at home."
"none of your business?"
"Don't be afraid, Sister Lin doesn't care about your little money."
Lin Chan always doesn't care about money.
I even suspect that her Pao Ge father has more than tens of millions, maybe hundreds of millions or even more.
Lin Chan actually flaunted her wealth and whispered, "You can't guess how much money I have."
I had to tease her: "If a woman's net worth is proportional to her figure, you must be worth at least tens of billions."
“Not that much.”
Lin Chan said this, but her walk became even more charming.
Outside the Laduo Hotpot Restaurant, the person next to Meng Zhiwei was Wei Jianxi.
He was in his fifties, not short, with a slim figure, wearing casual clothes and a string of beads around his neck. He looked like a gangster.
"Xiao Dong!"
Wei Jianxi greeted him when they were more than ten meters apart.
Few people call me that, so I was a little overwhelmed.
As I got closer, I smiled and said, "Uncle Wei is really energetic."
I walked into the hot pot restaurant and sat in a private room.
While Meng Zhiwei was pouring tea, I took out 60,000 yuan from my bag and asked, "Are the contracts and agreements ready?"
"I'm ready."
The person who answered me was actually Wei Jianxi.
I was stunned: "Uncle Wei, shouldn't I be doing a deal with Lao Meng when I sell the shop?"
"Tang Yong from Houhai called me and said Dong Hang from Fuyuan Community wanted to buy a storefront from you. I immediately guessed it was you.
Although we didn't talk much while walking on the street, I was very impressed by you. There is no boy more handsome than you in this area.
My son's little wall lamp, every time he sees you, he always looks at you a few more times, and his longing for you is beyond words."
Wei Jianxi's words were like a bolt of lightning.
"Uncle Wei, what do you mean? Your son Wei Chun..."
"Dachun's sexual orientation is wrong. After carrying on the family line, he let himself go. His wife has been left as a widow at home. It's a sin."
"Uncle Wei, family disgrace should not be made public."
I feel embarrassed to listen any further.
But I understand one thing: revealing the ugly things in your family may be a shortcut to building relationships and can suddenly bring you closer.
Wei Jianxi handed me a pack of good cigarettes, which cost about 100 yuan, and said, "This street-facing store with a construction area of 315 square meters would be sold to someone else for no less than 10 million yuan, but I'll sell it to you for 6 million yuan!"
"If it's only 6 million, which is lower than the price of a residential building, wouldn't you be losing money? Besides, I'm not planning to buy a store, I'm planning to rent it."
"Tang Yong has already given you 6 million. You just need to sign a contract with me, and the store will be yours. Dong Yongqiang's son wouldn't be so stupid as to rent his own store."
I was indescribably shocked.
Lao Meng and I had just discussed it, and someone bought a store for me?
My savings now are less than one million, and six million is a huge sum of money for me.
I didn't even have the courage to call Tang Yong and blame him for trying to catch a rat with a dog.
If I answered the phone and said something inappropriate, I would most likely get beaten.
At Tang Yong's command, her sister Tang Xin would transform into a cartoon beauty and kick me in the vitals one after another.
But I really don’t want to follow the route designed by the other party.
"In the long run, I don't think I can open a hot pot restaurant. I've never done this before."
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