Chapter 67
Some people are like that, they don't find fault with themselves.

If there is anything, the first thing is to blame others, and then suffer from persecution paranoia, thinking that the other party deliberately entraps oneself.

Ning Pengpeng didn't know what Luo Shi was thinking, if she knew, she would definitely take out her brainstem, squeeze it hard, squeeze out the water and then stuff it back.

After these things were done, Ning Pengpeng focused on building a house and buying a shop.

The people in the town took Ning Pengpeng to see two shops.

A shop is very large and the place is very lively, but it is in Nanshi, not far from Ning Youfu's Yue's shop.

However, although the shop is big, it has no backyard and no well.

In Ning Pengpeng's view, it was very inconvenient.

The other one is in Beishi, which is diagonally opposite the back door of Chunfeng Building.

It is said to be a shop, but it is just a shop front built by splitting a place against the wall in a house.

Inside, though, is a one-entry house, with a sweetwater well and kitchen.

If a family lives here, it is very convenient.

However, the location of this shop is not the main street of Beishi, but it needs to turn a corner.

As a result, the passenger flow is naturally greatly reduced.

The shop with a large area is priced at 230 taels. This cheap shop is sold with the house that you entered, so it is more expensive than the shop with a large area at 280 taels.

Before Ning Pengpeng came, she told the middleman that she was going to open a shop.

Therefore, Zhongren strongly recommends that big shop.

Ning Pengpeng thought about it, but chose the pavement with the house, but he insisted on returning the price to 260 taels, and went to the deed of the house happily!
"Mother, why did you choose the remote shop here instead of the big one with a lot of people?"

Third Ning asked puzzledly. In fact, he still wanted to ask if it was because it was not far from the shop of his elder brother Yuezhang's house, but he didn't have the guts to ask.

"We sell things for a long time. Therefore, whether the location of the shop is hot or not is not very important.

Moreover, the main thing is to sell things grown in our village. The price is not expensive, but people often come to buy them.

Generally, those who buy this kind of food are basically women in the family, so it is not suitable for places that are too lively. "

This time, Ning Pengpeng did not hate Ning Lao San.

After all, he has learned to restrain himself, so she naturally explained to him well.

"Mother, didn't you say that you gave the signature dishes to Chunfenglou? Now, what else do we use as signatures in our shop?"

Ning Laosan thought about it, and there seemed to be nothing to sell in the village!
Every household grows, either cabbage, beans or something like that.

"Just sell these things."

Ning Pengpeng smiled, don't underestimate cabbage and beans.

Wealthy people naturally don't pay much attention to these things, but Ning Pengpeng is going to make cabbage from cabbage and soybeans into soybean paste.

In addition to these two, Ning Pengpeng is also preparing to make preserved eggs and fermented bean curd.

There are salted duck eggs and tofu, but no preserved eggs and tofu.

Whether it's spicy cabbage or soybean paste, or preserved eggs and fermented bean curd, they are all good things to go with food and wine.

Of course, in addition to these, all kinds of pickles have to be made.

Ning Pengpeng was going to order a small earthen pot that was not much bigger than the palm of his hand, and then made pickles and put them in it, so that they would be sold one by one.

Mustard greens, cowpeas, cucumbers, etc. can all be made into pickles.

In addition to these, you can also make sausages.

I believe that with so many varieties, as long as they have eaten them, they will definitely be interested.

As for the remoteness of the shop, it is simple, just pull up a banner stating that there is a shop here directly at the corner of the North Street.

Of course, Ning Pengpeng is also planning to have hundreds of copies of advertising leaflets written, so that every household can receive such a coupon with a map.

You can receive a small gift with the coupon. I believe that whether it is modern or ancient, free things can always attract people.

Third Ning's head was a little dazed when his mother snapped her fingers like that.

Because of what Ning Pengpeng said, let alone eat it, he has never even heard of it.

"Let's not talk about that, accompany me to find your elder brother."

After locking the shop, Ning Pengpeng took the third child to find Ning Youfu.

However, before they reached the door of the Liu family's grocery store, they heard the sound of ping-pong-pong smashing things in the store, and a group of people gathered around the store to watch the excitement.

Ning Lao San was impatient, swished forward, managed to squeeze through the crowd and looked up, and immediately became angry!

I saw Ning Youfu kneeling in the shop with his head down, and Liu Wangcai threw the ledgers and pens and inkstones on the table towards him.

The sound of ping-pong-pong just now was the sound of the inkstone hitting Ning Youfu's body, and then falling to the ground and breaking into two pieces.

"What do you want to do?"

Ning Lao San saw Liu Wangcai looking around, then picked up the feather duster in the store that was originally playing dust, and wanted to take it at Ning Youfu's body. He immediately strode forward and grabbed Liu Wangcai's wrist, angrily questioned.

Liu Wangcai lacked exercise to begin with, and the flesh on his body was blistered. When Ning Laosan's iron-claw-like hands pinched him, he immediately cried out in pain.

"Don't yell at me, I didn't use much force."

Hearing Liu Wangcai's call, Third Ning shook his hand vigorously, then turned to look at Ning Youfu.

"Brother, you are at his house, is this how he abused you?"

Ning Youfu, who was beaten like that just now, didn't cry, but now that he heard the words of the third child, his nose was sore and tears couldn't help but fall down.

Ning Pengpeng's face is also very ugly, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, let alone her son!

"Boss Liu is so majestic, why, this son-in-law is not pleasing to the eye, do you want to beat him to death and find another husband-in-law for your daughter?"

Ning Pengpeng walked into the shop with a droopy face, and said in a dark voice.

"It's nonsense, his accounts are in a mess, they open a shop to make money, I open a shop, but I raise a mouse that can steal things.

As his father-in-law, I can't teach him a lesson after learning that he did such a thing, can I? "

"Fuck your shit, my own son knows it well, it's absolutely impossible for him to steal money from your shop.

If you don't believe me, I don't mind paying you to go to the county government prison again, how dare you? "

Hearing Ning Pengpeng's words, Liu Wangcai was blocked.

This Ning family was imprisoned in the county government prison before, and everyone thought that she must be dead this time, but they didn't expect that she could turn against the wind.

Now that she said that again, when she came out, she was still locked up in the county government jail, so what would happen?
"Even if he didn't steal the money, it's a fact that the accounts are wrong."

Liu Wangcai picked up the ledger from the ground, and yelled at Ning Pengpeng with spit.

"Really? Ning Youfu, tell me clearly, what's going on here?"

(End of this chapter)

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