Chapter 732 Signed
An An's cheeks were bulging, and her pink and tender cheeks were bulging, gnawing like a little hamster.

Wang Xiulan and Lin Wanjiao, mother and daughter, chatted one after another, when the two of them were bored and didn't know what to talk about.

The door was finally pushed open.
"Crench."

It was Zhong Fang who opened the door with a shop list in his hand, "I'm really sorry to have delayed you for so long."

"It's okay, the shopkeeper is in a hurry, we can understand."

Lin Wanjiao stood up from the stool and answered with a professional smile.

After some courteous remarks, Zhong Fang started to get to the point. He directly put the black and white list in his hand on the table,

"Mrs. Lin, my conditions have been written here, see if you can accept them."

Lin Wanjiao looked at the paper handed to her, reached out to take it, and carefully looked at the lines in front of her.

After a while, Lin Wanjiao's eyes widened suddenly, she raised her head and stared at Zhong Fang closely, she asked suspiciously,
"The shopkeeper? You are such a big restaurant, such a good location, are you really willing to sell it to us for 1000 taels of silver?"

"What! Only 1000 taels!"

After listening to Lin Wanjiao's words, before Wang Xiulan had time to react, Lin Shouyi exclaimed directly.

For a place as good as Jinmanlou, for such a big place, plus the interior decoration, it would cost at least 8000 taels, and at most 1 taels would not be too much.

How could it be only 1000 taels? ?
"The guests read it right. It is indeed only 1000 taels." Zhong Fang looked at the surprised people in front of him and continued to answer in the affirmative.

"The shopkeeper? This...just the location of Jinmanlou, and the restaurant is so famous, so the decoration will cost a lot of money, right? What can 1000 taels do for you?"

If there was more money, Lin Wanjiao could cut it with confidence.

But this is not only not much, what is going on with so much less? ?
Do you know this shopkeeper named Zhong Fang?
Lin Wanjiao searched the memory in her mind, she was quite sure that she had never seen him before, and this was only the first time.

"Guests, don't worry, the 1000 taels of silver was set by our master himself. I believe Madam saw it when he came. How is our Jinmanlou business? Usually, we hardly make any money and still pay back money." Zhong Fang looked at Lin Wanjiao. This look of vigilance and doubt.

I secretly sighed in my heart, it was exactly what my master thought!
"...Of course, our master still has a small request, that is, if possible, to keep the cooks in the kitchen and the waiter below."

"Are you talking about the cook who made the two plates of pastries, and the waiter who brought us up?"

Lin Wanjiao was still a little skeptical.

"Yes, Mrs. Lin, don't worry, it's clearly written in black and white. If you don't believe me, you have to believe in black and white."

Zhong Fang smiled and pointed to the paper Lin Wanjiao was holding.

It was precisely because of this contract that Lin Wanjiao's ruling was strange.

This piece of black and white paper is indeed very clear, as long as 1000 taels can buy a shop.

"It's fine, don't worry, I will stamp this contract on the official uniform, and we will each have one." Zhong Fang saw that Lin Wanjiao was still puzzled, and was afraid that he would be self-defeating and would force Lin Wanjiao to run away , which runs counter to the idea of ​​the master.

He simply said again, "I'm not going to hide it from Madam, it's our master who knows you, that's why the shop sold it to you at a lower price."

"Your master? Who is it?"

Lin Wanjiao was puzzled, did she know Jin Manlou's master?
"Ma'am, there is no need to ask who our master is. The master just said that the master said that he knows you, and you know him too."

Zhong Fang didn't answer directly, but in order to convince Lin Wanjiao, he revealed some news from the side.

"Jiaojiao, when did you know the owner of Jin Manlou?" Wang Xiulan asked, tugging at Lin Wanjiao's sleeve.

"I don't know either." Lin Wanjiao was also full of doubts.

"I want to ask the shopkeeper again, what is your master's last name?"

Lin Wanjiao, who had exchanged names since she said hello, could still remember pretty much the same. If she knew her surname, she could guess all of them out of the way.

"Our master's surname is Jiang."

"Jiang?" Lin Wanjiao's mind was spinning rapidly.

In an instant, he thought of the masked man who stood in front of him in a daze and confessed to him.

She spoke tentatively,

"Is it Mr. Jiang Chenyao?"

"No."

Hearing Lin Wanjiao mention Jiang Chenyao, Zhong didn't show any expression on his face, but his heart was turbulent.

Did Mrs. Lin just mention that it was Chen Wang Jiang Chenyao?

Although he was just the shopkeeper of Jin Manlou, he had watched Jiang Linmo grow up anyway.

Zhong Fang still had an impression of Jiang Chenyao.However, the way the little woman asked seemed to have something to do with Prince Chen.

Thinking about it this way, I can understand why the master sold the shop to Mrs. Lin cheaply.

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It's not Jiang Chenyao, who is that?
Among the people with the surname Jiang that I know, except for Jiang Chenyao...

one left!
Lin Wanjiao's eyes lit up, right!

Back when Jiang Chenyao was alone, there was another young master who was by his side.

That name... seems to be Jiang Linmo, and his surname is Jiang, so it seems to be right after thinking about it.

However, the relationship between myself and this benefactor seems to have only been met once, so I took his things rashly?Yes or no……

"Madam, don't worry, our master thinks there is no malice. If you look at the business of our restaurant, you will know that Jinmanlou is useless in our hands. It is better to give it to someone with good craftsmanship."

Lin Wanjiao looked at the writing in black and white in her hand clearly.

There were indeed no additional conditions. After thinking about it carefully, she still signed her name.

Originally, she planned to have Wang Xiulan and Lin Shouyi sign it.

But Wang Xiulan said, this shop was sold to you at a low price by someone who knew you, how could we sign our names.

It's better to sign Lin Wanjiao's name, anyway, this shop will be in the hands of Wang Xiulan in the end.

Simply sign your name, and stamp your fingerprints with red mud, and the contract will be considered valid.

Since then, Jin Manlou has been property under Lin Wanjiao's name.

"As written on the list, Mrs. Lin will give me a few days to pack my things."

Zhong Fang cupped his hands at Lin Wanjiao.

"It's natural. My parents and I are not in a hurry to open the restaurant immediately. The shopkeeper can do whatever he wants."

Lin Wanjiao nodded without any doubts.

Wang Xiulan and Lin Shouyi's sons didn't make any sense either.

(End of this chapter)

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