Chapter 367

Song Qingge went to the county government the next day, and the magistrate's wife personally entertained her, and got Gu Zi's explanation, she was very enthusiastic about Song Qingge.

Together with the magistrate's wife, there were also the wives of some big families in the county. They liked to chat together when they had nothing to do. When they learned that Song Qingge was coming, they came to the yamen early in the morning.

"I thought shopkeeper Song was an old man, but I didn't expect him to be so young and beautiful."

"No, it's all Laifu's fault, and he didn't talk to us properly. It almost made a joke."

"Don't call me Shopkeeper Song, I just call you Qingge, don't you mind?"

"Qingge, I've prepared the shop. I'll take you there to have a look in a while. As long as you're willing, it can open today."

"Go to your place, I've already prepared it for you. Hawthorn and peanuts are all prepared for you. Why don't you make some today? Last time I came to Fu that boy brought some back. The taste is really nostalgic."

……

These ladies are not short of money, and they all dragged Song Qingge to their shops to open.

No need to ask, that shop is guaranteed to be the closest to their house.

When Song Qingge opened Dabaozhai in the town, she spent a lot of time looking for a suitable shop. It was so good that a group of people came to her door and said no rent.

"Thank you, ladies, for your kindness. I'm not being polite to you. I have to read it before deciding where to drive..."

She walked around the county seat yesterday. There are many shops and quite a few suitable ones, but there are already people in them.

The shop is running well and earning money, so it is impossible to sublet it.

As for the shops provided by these wives, Song Qingge knew that she must have made a living in the first place, and she was very grateful for helping her make room, so naturally she would not stop paying rent.

Taking Song Qingge to see the shop is definitely not led by these wives. A servant from each house will take Song Qingge from house to house.

"Ma'am, this one is very nice, big and spacious, and it's still on the main street." The first one to go was Ma's house, and Xiao Jinyi immediately fell in love with it.

Song Qingge took a look, the three-story building was still on the main street, selling her snacks was too exaggerated, besides, the shop was open now, it was a restaurant, and the business was booming, how could she have the nerve to let people pour it out.

"No, no, this shop needs a lot of money. After deducting the cost, you can't make much money."

Zhu Chuan also followed behind them, holding an abacus in his hand, beating non-stop.

"Hmph, the dishes cooked by the lady are delicious. Opening a restaurant will definitely make money."

"Oh? If it's a restaurant, it's very suitable." Zhu Chuan started to think again.

"Let's go to the next one. We really can't afford to rent this one." She can't come to the county right now, and she can't do restaurant business.

Can--

I saw several shops in a row, the smallest one is also a two-story building, and they all have a common feature, all of them are restaurants.

Perhaps in the eyes of those ladies, only restaurants and dim sum shops have something in common.

Helpless, Song Qingge returned to the yamen, hoping that all the wives could rent her a small shop.

"Young one? Then you have to wait. I'll go back and ask the master."

"Our shop is not too small."

"..."

After asking around, the appearance that meets Song Qingge's requirements is not in their eyes at all, making Song Qingge want to cry without tears.

She also wanted a three-story frontage, but—

Hey, a light flashed in Song Qingge's mind, she seemed to be too obsessed with the small shop, in fact, there is another win-win way!

(End of this chapter)

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