Tong Dayong and his wife returned home in disappointment. Xu Bingbing found out the lease contract and wanted to find something reasonable and well-founded from it.

Tong Dayong said with a stern face: "Stop looking, the contract only takes a few days. After these days, this contract is just a piece of waste paper!"

Xu Bingbing put down the contract, "Tong Dayong, what do you mean? If there is a problem, you have to find a way to solve it. Do you just ignore it?"

"Share, how do you care now? They are the landlord, and they say they will make as much money as they want. If they don't want to rent it to you, you just stand aside. Your transfer fee of 100,000 yuan will be wasted!" Tong Dayong said loudly.

When Xu Bingbing saw Tong Dayong like this, she felt angry again, "Tong Dayong, can you be better at your attitude? I'm talking to you well!"

"It's useless to talk to me well. You shouldn't have talked to other people's landlords like that just now!"

"What's so great about landlords? Everyone is human and their personality is equal."

"A Bing, you have been a daughter-in-law since you were a child. How can you understand the difficulties of us? We drifters always nod and bow to the landlord. How can we have an equal personality?"

Xu Bingbing sighed, "Now you come and tell me this, why didn't you think of this when you were early? You should say hello to the landlord first and determine how much rent is for renewal before taking over."

Tong Dayong felt even more unhappy when he heard Xu Bingbing say this, "You are so embarrassed to say to me? When you took over the store, you were even more impulsive than me. If someone said 100,000, you would give 100,000. I said, look again, you said no, you are afraid that others would take it away, so you are going to blame me again now?"

Xu Bingbing was speechless by Tong Dayong. After a moment of silence, she held her hands and said, "Tong Dayong, you are amazing, I'll blame my wife if you have any problems!"

"I'm just talking about the matter. Women shouldn't interfere in men's affairs. Even if you interfere, you shouldn't use that way!"

"Then, what method should I use?"

"As a woman, you should advise me to think twice about doing things, rather than fan the flames. It is said that a good wife and a man in the family will not suffer any trouble, but it is a woman like you!"

Xu Bingbing stared at Tong Dayong, tears came from her eyes. She didn't expect that these words would come out of Tong Dayong's mouth and were said to her.

"Okay, I'm not a good wife. Who do you think is a good wife, who do you want to go to?" After Xu Bingbing said that, she rushed into the bedroom and closed the door, locked the door, and lay on the bed and started crying.

Tong Dayong sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and smoked it depressedly.

I thought that after leaving Dongguan, I would do business in a regular manner. I didn’t expect that before the business started, I would cause so many annoying things.

First, he was fooled by the shop owner, and then he was robbed by the landlord. Now he is in a dilemma. Let’s do it. The rent is too high, and it is obviously slaughtered by the landlord. If you don’t do it, the transfer fee of more than 100,000 yuan will be gone, and you will have to compensate others for the losses to the master.

After Tong Dayong smoked two cigarettes in a row, he held his head and was depressed for a long time. The sky was getting darker. He looked at the time and it was already past seven o'clock.

Then he remembered that he should have gone to cook long ago, and Xu Bingbing would have to go to the bar to sing later.

When Tong Dayong thought of Xu Bingbing going to a bar to sing, she felt that she shouldn’t have said that just now. No matter what, she was also thinking about this family. It was not easy for everyone to start a business stage.

Thinking of this, Tong Dayong stood up, walked to the bedroom door and knocked on the door gently, and said, "Abing, don't be angry, I'll cook right away, you can come out to have a meal later."

After Tong Dayong finished speaking, he walked to the kitchen, washed the rice first and put it into the rice cooker to cook, then opened the refrigerator and took out a few ingredients, and started to tinker with it.

The food was ready, but Xu Bingbing still didn't come out. Tong Dayong arranged the food and dishes, served the rice in two bowls, and then went to the door of the bedroom and shouted: "A Bing, it's time to eat!"

Without any reaction, Tong Dayong continued to shout: "Abing, you have eaten. After dinner, you don't want to go to the bar, so don't go."

As soon as Tong Dayong finished speaking, the bedroom door opened. Xu Bingbing had already changed her clothes to go to the bar to sing, put on her guitar, strode out of the bedroom, and then walked to the living room door to change her shoes and prepare to go out.

"Abing, go before eating, I'm ready." Tong Dayong said kindly.

Xu Bingbing still ignored him, changed his shoes, opened the door and left.

Tong Dayong sat down alone next to the dining table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, but had no appetite, so he put the bowls and chopsticks down, walked to the living room and sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

It was completely dark, and Tong Dayong thought of Wan Hongliang again. Wan Hongliang said that no matter what difficulties he encountered, he could call him.

In fact, before cooking, Tong Dayong thought of Wan Hongliang, but what if he found such money, even if he found him? Unless the landlord was his father, he could discuss with him and rent it to him for a price of 35,000 yuan.

Now, he wants to talk to Wan Hongliang to see how to deal with this matter. Wan Hongliang has been in this industry for so many years, so he should be able to give him some advice.

Tong Dayong picked up his cell phone and called Wan Hongliang's phone number. The phone was quickly connected, but the other end of the phone was obviously very noisy. There was someone singing a song next to him, and the sound of a woman acting coquettishly should be in the KTV private room.

"Hey, Dayong!"

"Hey, Brother Wan, I want to tell you something."

"What? Dayong, you speak louder, I didn't hear it clearly."

"Brother Wan, I have something I want to tell you."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

“That’s how it is…”

Tong Dayong was about to say something, but another woman on the other end of the phone was beside Wan Hongliang and said, "Mr. Wan, come on, I have this cup, and I have three more cups!"

Tong Dayong, who was already depressed, heard such a disgusting tone and had no intention of saying anything, "Brother Wan, just do this, I'll call you another day."

"Dayong, is it important? If it doesn't matter, I'll talk about it later."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter!"

After hanging up the phone, Tong Dayong sighed again, got up and sat down at the dining table, barely finished the bowl of rice, and then cleaned up the dining table, planning to go to the bars in Bao'an to find Xu Bingbing, and ask her if she had eaten, how could she sing a good song in that state?

Just as Tong Dayong was about to go out, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was called by Wan Hongliang.

"Hey, Brother Wan." Tong Dayong said. The phone was quiet, it should be a different environment.

"Dayong, what did you say to me just now?"

"That's right, Brother Wan." Tong Dayong took off his leather shoes that had been replaced, "My store was already being renovated today, and the house ran away and said that it would increase the rent."

"Rent increases? How much does it increase?"

Tong Dayong held his cell phone and sat down in the living room, and told Wan Hongliang in detail what happened.

After hearing this, Wan Hongliang said, "Oh, your business is quite troublesome, and most landlords won't do this. But I guess he doesn't have to do it 50,000, but your wife offended him and it will be difficult to deal with it later."
Chapter completed!