The shopkeeper led Lin Songhao to the government office not far from the shop to complete the transfer of ownership. The two entered the government office, filled out various forms and submitted relevant documents according to the procedures, and everything went smoothly.
Just then, Lin Songhao suddenly saw a familiar figure—Lin Daowei.
Lin Daowei noticed them too, a look of surprise on his face. He walked over and asked, "Nephew, what brings you here? Are you here to see your third uncle?"
Lin Songhao quickly shook his head and explained, "No, Third Uncle, our family borrowed some money to buy a shop, and we're here to complete the transfer of ownership." His tone was very sincere, without any attempt to hide anything.
Upon hearing this, Lin Daowei was shocked. He had thought his brother was struggling financially, but he never imagined they would be able to buy a shop.
He looked at Lin Songhao, a complex expression flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and smiled, saying, "Oh, I see. Your third uncle is here to see you get the paperwork done quickly."
Lin Daowei stood aside and watched as the shopkeeper and Lin Songhao continued to process the transfer procedures.
After a while, he suddenly asked, "Nephew, is this shop registered in your father's name or your name?"
Without hesitation, Lin Songhao shook his big head and answered decisively, "No, Third Uncle, this shop will be registered under my sister Lin Yajun's name." His voice was clear and loud, showing no hesitation in his decision and a very firm attitude.
Lin Yajun and Zhao Canchen stood at the shop entrance, patiently waiting for Lin Songhao to return.
Lin Yajun went from outside the shop to inside to take a look. Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she discovered there was a small courtyard with three rooms inside.
"Wow, this place is amazing!" Lin Yajun exclaimed excitedly, her face beaming with a bright smile. "Such a great place, and the price is so reasonable, it's such a bargain!"
Zhao Canchen was very satisfied with the small courtyard house after seeing it. He nodded repeatedly in agreement: "Yes, in such a prime location in the capital, it only costs two thousand five hundred taels of silver for the goods and the shop, and it even comes with a small courtyard. It is really a great deal."
He praised, "Xiao Jun, you're a real bargaining expert!"
Hearing Zhao Canchen's praise, Lin Yajun felt delighted, and her smile became even brighter, like a blooming flower.
Zhao Canchen thought of a problem, "Now that you've bought the shop, where are you going to find someone to look after it?"
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yajun made a decision: "I'll go and call Qiaoqing's father and brothers to come and watch the shop."
She knew about Qiaoqing's family situation. Qiaoqing's father was a coachman, and her brother worked as a waiter in a small tavern.
The family worked tirelessly to earn money. Granny Ma's biggest wish was to buy a small courtyard house in the capital and find a wife for her son.
Lin Yajun was in an exceptionally good mood. She thought to herself, "Haha, I finally have my own shop! Watch how I make a name for myself in ancient times and exchange everything in my spatial storage for gold and silver!"
Soon Lin Songhao returned with the transfer documents for the shop.
He handed the document to Lin Yajun and said with a smile, "Sister, I just saw Third Uncle at the government office."
He spoke quickly and directly about what he had said when he met with Lin Daowei.
"Hmm." Lin Yajun didn't scold her younger brother for saying everything to that old fox Lin Daowei.
After all, it's a good thing to let the younger brother maintain a pure mindset.
Before she transmigrated, she grew up without parental love and care, and was very mature for her age. After transmigrating, she envied Hao Di, who was loved by his parents and remained innocent and naive even in his teens.
Lin Yajun decided, "I'll tell my brother to be careful of others when he's a little older. For now, I'll protect him; no one can hurt him."
Lin Yajun stood inside the shop, her gaze sweeping over the dazzling array of goods before finally settling on a set of silver jewelry.
This jewelry set is exquisitely designed and meticulously crafted, with every detail handled perfectly.
Lin Yajun picked it up and said with a smile, "This set of silver jewelry is perfect for Mother. She'll definitely love it."
Lin Songhao looked at it and nodded, "It looks great, Mother will like it."
The mother of these two siblings, surnamed Xu, always wore a silver hairpin in her hair, a pair of silver earrings, and a very thin silver bracelet on her wrist. Apart from that, she wore no other jewelry.
Before transmigrating, Lin Yajun had never experienced her mother's love. From Xu Shi, she not only received maternal love, but also felt her grandmother's care and love for her.
"I couldn't repay my grandmother's love, so I want to repay the love of my current mother." With that thought, Lin Yajun unhesitatingly wrapped the silver jewelry in a red cloth and took it in her hand, ready to take it home to surprise her mother.
She muttered to herself, "I'll give Mother gold jewelry later."
If she were to take out a set of gold jewelry now, it would definitely frighten Xu, which would be counterproductive. Making the family wealthy cannot be rushed; it must be done step by step.
"We're going home." Lin Yajun looked around with satisfaction, then gently closed the shop door. She decided to have someone come back to open the shop and sell goods tomorrow, believing that many customers would come.
After closing the shop, Lin Yajun and the other two walked out together and strolled along the bustling street. They came to a bookstore.
Although this bookstore is small, it has a wide variety of books that are dazzling to the eye.
The store was filled with a dazzling array of books, leaving Zhao Canchen overwhelmed. He enthusiastically selected books that interested him. Before long, he had chosen several books he liked, and then he specially picked out a few easy-to-understand military strategy books for Lin Songhao.
"Xiao Hao, you can read these books slowly; they will be of great help to you in the future," Zhao Canchen said to Lin Songhao.
Lin Songhao pouted somewhat reluctantly, but still obediently took the book Zhao Canchen handed him and casually put it into the cloth bag he was carrying across his shoulder.
He looked up and saw his sister staring at him, so he quickly thanked Zhao Canchen, "Thank you, Young Master Zhao."
Zhao Canchen's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but smile.
Lin Yajun also picked out a few books, which she put into the large cloth bag on her younger brother's back, along with Lin Songhao's books. Looking at the bulging cloth bag on her brother's back, she realized it was a bag that their mother, Xu, had sewn for her son, and it was filled with all sorts of things.
Just then, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Yajun, like a lightning bolt piercing the night sky and illuminating the darkness in her heart. A thought, like a seed, quickly took root and sprouted in the soil of her mind, filling her with excitement.
"I can use my space to move out some simple canvas bags to sell!" Lin Yajun thought to herself, as if she saw a huge business opportunity right in front of her.
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