Unexpectedly, Mu Jingsheng bought these two shops directly.
It’s not a question of how much money to spend, but the lotus market hasn’t opened the right to purchase yet. How did he do it?
Ye Yun looked at Mu Jingsheng outside the door.
Mu Jingsheng was standing at the door of the store with his people, pointing to the top of the store door, explaining to the people next to him, vague words such as "brand", "atmosphere" and "responsible for the facade" were heard.
The people next to him took notes one by one.
Soon, Mu Jingsheng arranged the people and walked into the store.
"Daughter, I asked someone to make the cards. I'd better make them according to the style of your school store, bigger and made of good wood." Mu Jingsheng smiled and approached Ye Yun and Ye Xia.
Working for Ye Yun made him happy from the bottom of his heart to make up for his shortcomings over the years.
Ye Yun said softly: "Thank you."
Mu Jingsheng felt her unfamiliarity, scratched the back of his head, and said a little at a loss: "Daughter, don't say such things to your father."
Ye Xia said: "I told Xiaoyun that you bought these two shops."
Mu Jingsheng nodded quickly, "Yes, you don't have to worry about the rent. I have bought these two shops. You can do business with peace of mind. It doesn't matter if you lose money. There are no worries."
"Can't you say something nice?"
Ye Xia laughed angrily, stretched out her hand and pinched Mu Jingsheng's lower back, causing Mu Jingsheng to gasp in pain.
But he was still smiling.
His lover is here, his daughter is here, he is content even if he is beaten and scolded.
Ye Yun glanced at Mu Jingsheng with deep eyes and said in a low voice: "I remember that the shops in the Lotus Market were not open for business."
Mu Jingsheng hesitated, "This..."
Ye Xia saw something was wrong with him and said in surprise: "Jingsheng, did you do something bad to buy the store?"
"No no."
Mu Jingsheng waved his hands quickly and explained under the eyes of his lover and daughter: "That's it. You couldn't buy or sell before, but you can now. The official seal has been stamped, and the notice will be sent out in two days."
Originally, the market was not intended for buying and selling.
The annual rent collected is also a considerable public revenue for the county.
But Mu Jingsheng just wanted to buy it.
Bought it for his daughter.
So he went to see the person in charge.
After all, he was also a somewhat famous entrepreneur. He had a meal with the county magistrate and discussed the idea.
At that time, the county magistrate was very embarrassed. He patted his shoulder and cried with tears: "Mr. Mu, you don't know that the county is poor! The country has just started and there is a lot of waste to be developed. Our county still relies on the rent." As for food, if everything is sold, it will only be enough for a while. It is better to collect rent every year and at least maintain the basic needs of the county!"
He said: "I will personally donate 20,000 public funds to the county."
County Magistrate: "The county is poor..."
Him: "Thirty thousand."
County Magistrate: "The county is poor..."
Him: "Fifty thousand."
County Magistrate: "Pour the wine in! Fill it up!"
He turned to his subordinates and said, "I'll go back and get the official seal. Keep an eye on me and don't let anyone run away!"
he:"……"
Although I felt like I was being plotted, it was worth it once I got the store.
After hearing this, Ye Yun said: "..."
fifty thousand……
She counted with her fingers, one zero, two zeros, three zeros, four zeros...
An astronomical figure in one yuan.
What does fifty thousand yuan mean?
It can buy 50,000 jins of pork, 250,000 jins of mung beans, and 64,102 jins of sugar.
It can transform a barren county town!
It hurts, my body hurts.
Is it worth exchanging 50,000 yuan for two stores?
Ye Yun silently covered her heart and asked softly: "How much does this shop cost?"
Mu Jingsheng raised his hand and spread his thumb and index finger, and smiled as if asking for credit: "It's not expensive. The county magistrate looked at my donation and gave us a 20% discount."
"oh."
Not only did I donate 50,000 yuan, I also had to pay for it myself.
Her father is a bit stupid.
Fortunately, she still had some impression of the Hehua Market. In later generations, the buildings in the Hehua Market gradually aged. For the sake of development and safety, they were demolished and built into a new department store. The owners who bought the store not only compensated for the new counter in the department store but also received A considerable amount of compensation was paid.
It’s not a loss after all.
What's more, Mu Jingsheng's donations to the county will also be recognized as a philanthropist.
"Xiaoyun, I have something to tell you."
While Ye Yun was thinking about how to decorate the shop, Mu Jingsheng looked lonely and spoke.
Ye Yun turned to look at him.
Mu Jingsheng took Ye Xia's hand and sighed, "Your mother and I are going back to Lin'an."
Yeah?
Ye Yun said lightly, turned around and continued to look at the deserted shop.
On the shelf, a spider as big as a soybean was still weaving its web without complaint.
It's a pity that the web it is about to weave will soon be thrown out along with the shelves.
"Xiaoyun, your grandma sent a letter saying that your health is not good again, and dad has to go back and take a look." Mu Jingsheng looked guilty, knowing that he could not forgive his daughter.
Ye Yun thought, grandma?
A person she had never met before, who drove her mother crazy and caused her to lose her mother after birth and not be able to see him for nineteen years.
She really wanted to ask viciously: Is that kind of old evil guy not dead yet?
She admitted that she was not kind.
"Go back by yourself."
Before she could say anything, Ye Xia turned away from Mu Jingsheng in anger.
In front of her daughter and someone she didn't like, Ye Xia naturally wanted to stay with her daughter, so she shook off Mu Jingsheng's hand, walked to Ye Yun and said to Mu Jingsheng: "You go back by yourself, I want to stay with you." Hold Xiaoyun."
Mu Jingsheng looked troubled, "Xia, my daughter is pregnant and I can't take care of you."
Ye Xia was silent.
She also knew that she was not normal. When she became ill, no one would recognize her, for fear of hurting Ye Yun.
But she had just found her daughter, how could she be willing to leave, let alone for an old woman who couldn't deal with her.
In fact, Mu Jingsheng really wanted Ye Yun to go with them.
His hometown is in Lin'an, and his career is also in Lin'an. Lin'an is his ancestral root, and he hopes Ye Yun will return to Lin'an with him.
But Ye Yun didn't go.
For Ye Yun, this is her root.
Mu Jingsheng was embarrassed, sighed, walked outside the door, squatted at the door, and smoked a cigarette helplessly.
"well……"
The sound of sighs reached Ye Yun's ears. Ye Yun looked at Mu Jingsheng's back and silently held Ye Xia's hand tightly.
Because she noticed the coldness in Ye Xia's eyes.
After being together for so long, in her eyes, her mother has always been dependent on Mu Jingsheng. She is fragile, obedient, and even well-behaved, and she can stay under the protective wings of Mu Jingsheng.
But at this moment, her mother, who was also looking at Mu Jingsheng's back, had a cold look in her eyes.
Needless to say, she hated the old woman so much that she didn't even like the only person she remembered when she was confused.
Mu Jingsheng, he shouldn't mention it.
But in the end Mu Jingsheng went back.
It was drizzling that day, and Ye Yun was helping in the store. Mu Jingsheng's car slowly stopped in front of the store.
But no one dared to get out of the car.
Ye Yun didn't go out either, so she asked Tian Xiaohui to take some mung bean cakes and send them out.
Tian Xiaohui came back and said, "Aunt Ye is very angry. Uncle Mu has several red marks on his neck."
Ye Yun flipped through the book and didn't answer.
She remembered that before the little spider's web was woven, Mu Jingsheng directed the workers to throw the spider body and the shelves out of the store.
But the good news is that they will still come to see her.
While he was lost in thought, a tall figure walked into the store holding a black umbrella.
“Let’s have a copy of your signature dish.”
The slightly cold voice seemed to carry an innate dignity. The woman's long black hair hung behind her head, her face was fair, and she looked at Ye Yun coldly, with a touch of contempt inadvertently revealed in the corners of her eyes.
