Chapter 277

Qi Manman stretched out his arms and let his mother dress him: "Mother, today's Uncle Liu is red."

Some irrelevant words, but the movements of Yi Meng's hands stopped.

"red?"

"Well, red."

Qi Manman nodded: "I almost slipped my tongue, but mother, Man Baoer didn't say anything else, so don't be angry."

"Mother is not angry."

Yi Meng didn't know that her daughter had already said such a thing, and she was focusing on the "red" matter, which made her feel that the shop should be fine this time.

But she continued to say: "Man Bao'er, then you can accompany your parents to see that shop later, okay?"

The little girl is Tiandao's granddaughter!
Yi Meng doesn't think that old man Tiandao can let his granddaughter suffer.

When Qi Manman heard this, he nodded immediately: "Ang! Then let Dad take Man Bao'er to ride a horse?"

The little girl especially likes riding horses.

It's just that the village is busy, and no one has the time to take her around on horseback.

There is nothing Yi Meng should not do.

Soon, the group left the second courtyard.

Qi Ercai drove the carriage and sent the two old ladies, Liu Meiniang, and Qi Shishi to Liu's house for a visit, while Qi Ercai drove the carriage, took his wife and daughter, and followed Liu Qinghe to the shop.

The teahouse on the pavement was still open.

It's just that there were not many people sitting inside, and even the shop waiter was lazily dozing off on the table by the door.

Didn't see anyone at the counter.

In the hall, there were only the low-pitched conversations of the guests at the two tables, but the people at the two tables were a little far away from the door, so they couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"Brother Quan Jin, wait a minute. I'll go in and see if my boss is here. If not, I'll see if I can take you to the backyard."

There is only one expectation in Liu Qinghe's heart now, and that is that the adult's brother-in-law should never be in the teahouse.

Quan Quanjin also understood the reason, so naturally he would not object.

But just as Liu Qinghe was about to step up the steps, he heard someone calling his name.

Turning around, he saw that it was the servant serving beside the county magistrate.

"Brother Liu!"

The boy ran to Liu Qinghe in a hurry, clasped his fists, and said, "Brother Liu is going to bring someone in!"

"Exactly. I don't know, brother, this is..."

Liu Qinghe looked at the other party, his heart fluttered, wondering if the adults sent him to close the shop.

The little servant smiled and said, "My lord asked me to come over and talk to the people inside. Brother Liu, if you are not in a hurry, why don't you wait for a while and go in later, how about it?"

How can it be?
Definitely agree!

Liu Qinghe thanked him with cupped fists, and watched the young man enter the teahouse.

Not long after, when the boy came out again, a slightly fat middle-aged man followed behind him.

Seeing that the man's hair was a little messy and his clothes were not neat, he looked as if he just got out of bed.

"Brother Liu, this is the shopkeeper of the tea house. Old Wang, this is Mrs. Liu who came here to do things for our lord."

The boy made an introduction.

However, from the way he spoke, it was not difficult to find that he was kind to Liu Qinghe, but he was not at all polite to that shopkeeper Wang, and even disgusted him.

Shopkeeper Wang hurriedly clasped his fists in salute.

Liu Qinghe and the other party nodded, and then said to Quanjin: "Brother Quanjin, let's go in and have a look!"

"well."

Quan Qijin nodded, then nodded to shopkeeper Wang, not forgetting to nod to the boy in the middle, and then carried his daughter in his arms and brought his daughter-in-law into the teahouse.

The size of the teahouse is indeed not that big, the hall in front is about forty or fifty square meters.

Apart from the counter, only six tables were set up.

The back door was blocked by an indigo cloth curtain, and not far from the door was the stairs to the second floor.

"Shall we go upstairs first?"

The boy asked Liu Qinghe, but his eyes were on Quan Quanjin.

Quan Quanjin looked at his wife.

Yi Meng nodded, and Quan Quanjin laughed and said that he would lead the way.

There are three single rooms on the second floor, all facing the street.

At the moment, there is no one on the second floor, it is quiet.

Pushing open the room in the middle, I instantly felt a stuffy air rushing towards my face, mixed with the smell of dust, and the smell of something being muffled.

It smells bad.

Shopkeeper Wang led the way, and he also opened the door. When he smelled the smell, his expression changed, and he quickly apologized with a smile: "I didn't dare to open the window because I was afraid of rain, so I opened the window for ventilation."

After speaking, without waiting for others to nod, he hurriedly opened all the windows in the house.

Without the windows to block it, the noise from the street instantly entered the house.

But at the same time, the bright sunlight also makes the dust particles in the air more obvious.

All three members of Quanquanjin's family stood at the door and did not go in.

This house is too dusty, and I don't know how long it has been since it was cleaned up.

There are also three single rooms on the third floor, but there is more dust than the second floor.

There is no need to open the room, just the dust on the corridor floor can tell that no one has been to the third floor for a long time.

The boy's face was so dark that it was almost dripping ink.

He is the lord's personal servant, so of course he knows about the private property in the hands of the lord, and he also knows that the shop has been lukewarm since it was handed over to the uncle, but he never expected it to be so lukewarm.

After going down to the third floor, a group of people went to the backyard.

The backyard is not too big, it is a square yard.

The backyard is fairly clean.

There are bungalows on three sides, all brick houses.

Because of the shadows on the second and third floors, Qi Qijin did not choose to look at the situation of each house.

If this shop is bought, their family will also have to buy things in it again. As for the furniture left over from the original, it's not that they are extravagant, have high vision, and dislike old things. They are really...too dirty and don't want to use them.

When we arrived at the front hall from the backyard, all the customers in the shop had already left.

The waiter tidied up the toilet in fear and fear, his eyes glanced at these people from time to time.

Everyone pretended not to see him.

Liu Qinghe looked at the boy, who immediately dismissed shopkeeper Wang.

Without outsiders, Liu Qinghe asked: "Brother Quan Jin, how is your shop?"

"This shop..."

Quan Quanjin didn't know whether the shop was good or bad, so he could only look at his wife.

At this moment, Yi Meng has already hugged her daughter into her arms, and is holding a teacup to feed her water.

After hearing this, she also looked at her man.

"Brother Liu, this shop is naturally good, but buying a shop is a big deal, we have to go back and discuss it with our family."

It's not good for Yi Meng to ask her daughter's opinion in front of outsiders.

Liu Qinghe didn't know Yi Meng's thoughts, but felt that this matter really needed to be discussed and discussed.

Whether it is 400 taels or 350 taels, these are not decimals!
(End of this chapter)

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