Wang was stunned by the yelling of the young master in front of him.

The Ouyang family without Ouyang Boru and Ouyang Zan and his son were just gentry.

In today's Xinjing, Ouyang's family is not even a big player in the high-ranking family.

Just talking about the half-grown child who spoke Southern Mandarin in front of me might be the youngest son of an adult who entered Beijing this time.

Wang remembered the brother and sister who came yesterday, who were about the same age as the child. He took eighty taels at one's own advantage and didn't even pay the price.

Wang was even more afraid to underestimate Yan Xuehuai, and said with a smile: "Young Master, it's really not to be hijacked. Our shop has indeed been rented out. Next family has even paid the deposit. We agreed that when we have finished cleaning the shop, they will send the remaining money here."

"Tsk, I just paid the deposit, and I didn't give you all the rent. Where did I rent it out?"

Yan Xuehuai opened the folding fan with a snap, and the four big gold characters with flying dragons and phoenixes on the fan were not recognized by Wang.

"My husband is a northerner. I have eaten pickled pickles from her since I was a child. After I came to Xinjing, I wanted to open a pickle shop. I heard that the old brand in Xinjing is Huangjia Sauce Garden. I also heard that your shop was separated from Huangji Sauce Garden. When I passed by here the day before yesterday, it was quite decent. I really wanted it. It was not just that you have this empty house, but that the guys in your shop had to ask for everything. How much deposit is paid for by others, I will double it!"

As he said that, Yan Xuehuai took off the purse from her waist and slapped it on the table.

This purse is flat and looks like a silver note.

Wang's eyes were straightened when she heard this. Her man asked several sauce shops. No one wanted these things in the shop. She had no choice but to ask for the rags and bargained. At most, they only gave one tael of silver.

If the child in front of him was willing to accept all of them, it would not be a matter of one or two taels of silver.

"All these things are here. You can take a look at them yourself, so let's talk about the price."

Lifu, who was moving things, couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, are you still moving?"

"Let it go, let it go first, oh, you go outside and stand, there is a smell of sweat, don't smoke the young master."

The two strong men curled their lips, what a fun!

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Wang smiled charmingly: "Young Master, are you optimistic?"

"Well, look, these things you are all old, and they are worth at most five taels."

Yan Xuehuai rolled her eyelids, looking like I was very young but I was very experienced.

Wang was delighted, five taels, which was four taels more than selling them to the rags!

"We spent a total of fifteen taels to buy these items back then. Oh, five taels, a little less."

Yan Xuehuai frowned and said angrily: "I will give you eight liang at most. This is an old thing, it is old. If you want to sell me fifteen liang, you think I am stupid."

Eight liang?

A few words have changed from five liang to eight liang?

The surprise came too quickly, but Wang felt at ease.

Yesterday, the brother and brother didn't bargain for 80 taels of silver. She regretted that she had not slept for half a night. At that time, she should have had 100 taels, so why did she say 80 taels?

God is open to his eyes, and today I encountered another hammer.

"Baliang..." Wang was embarrassed, looking embarrassed.

The young master opposite immediately couldn't hold back his anger, fearing that Wang would not refuse, so he said hurriedly: "I want it even with your shop. If you tell me a price, I will never let you suffer a loss. Let me tell you, my grandfather gave me a full 1,000 taels and let me learn business by myself, but my mother was worried."

One thousand taels?

Wang remembered the first time after getting married, he followed Ouyang Hui to Mrs. Ye’s place to kowtow to recognize her. There was a screen in the room with agate. She had never seen such a beautiful decoration. Ouyang Hui told her that the screen was Mrs. Ye’s dowry. Two years ago, someone paid 1,000 taels of silver, but Mrs. Ye didn’t sell it.

She was shocked. Her dowry of twenty taels of silver was taken out from the dowry given by the Ouyang family, but for Mrs. Ye, one thousand taels of silver was just a decoration in the house.

Now, for this child’s house, one thousand taels are for the child to play with.

Just like the siblings yesterday, they opened a shop and did business, but they just used the money to make trouble for them.

Is business so easy to do?

If the business is easy, she doesn't have to transfer the shop now.

"Young 120 taels a year, young master, you pay 120 taels. I will give you the guys in the sauce shop. Go and inquire about the shops on Changle Street. Is the price of the shops on Changle Street? There are no empty shops on Huichang Street except me, you..."

Before Wang could say the following words, Yan Xuehuai slapped the table: "One Hundred and Twenty Taws? The deal is completed!"

As she said that, she took out a silver note of ten taels of silver from her purse and shook it in front of Wang.

"This is a deposit, I'll collect the shop tomorrow morning."

Wang's eyes lit up, and she reached out to pick it up, but Yan Xuehuai pressed the silver note on the table again.

"You have to send me a receipt. What if you don't admit your account when I come tomorrow and insist that I didn't pay you a deposit, and I want to collect ten taels of silver for me?"

Wang was stunned. The brother and sister didn't ask him to write the receipt yesterday.

"I don't recognize words, I have to wait until the head of the company comes back before I can write."

Yan Xuehuai smiled and said, "I recognize words and can write them. After I write them, you can just put the seal on the seal."

There are pen, ink, paper and inkstones for accounting in the shop. Yan Xuehuai wrote a receipt in just a few seconds.

Mrs. Wang was not stupid either. She opened the door and asked the two lieutenants outside: "Do you know how to read?"

Since Pingcheng was changed to Xinjing, many people have come to Xinjing. Some of them are literate and sly. They can’t find any errands for a while and can only be a strong man.

Sure enough, one of the Lifu said, "I went to a private school for two years."

"Okay, come in and help me see what is written on this receipt," said Wang.

Lifu looked at Wang, then looked at Yan Xuehuai, then reached out to take the receipt and read it loudly: "I have received the transfer fee from the fifth shop in the south of the Jiazi South of Huichang Street."

Wang frowned when he heard this: "What is the transfer fee?"

Yan Xue raised her eyebrows, and the eyebrows were written in the bottom of her eyes.

"You sold all the pots, pots, jars, and shelves to me, and I won't move these things away. Isn't this the transfer fee? Speaking of which, I gave me two taels more."

Yes, they talked about Baliang before.

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief and pressed her handprint on the receipt without saying a word.

Yan Xuehuai dried the handwriting on the receipt and gave Wang a ten-talent silver note. He agreed to bring the tooth to the shop tomorrow, so he left.

Lifu asked Wang: "Auntie, are you still moving?"

"Transfer, ten taels, these junks sold for ten taels!"

Yan Xuehuai left Huichang Street, walked to the entrance of Tongfu Inn, and made several dough men at the noodle man stall, which made the children next to her envious.

One of the children recognized her: "You made an ugly Nezha yesterday."

"Well, it's me. You come here every day, and your house lives here?" She pointed to Tongfu Inn.

The child nodded and looked for several other children: "We all live here."

The children who live in the inn are either the children of the inn owner's family or the guests of the inn.

Yan Xuehuai shared the noodle shop with a few children and said, "Brother, I rented a new shop, which will be opened tomorrow. You took my noodle shop and went to the inn to say one by one, and said that the store that used to sell pickles had changed to a new owner and asked them all to come and visit. The shop rented at 120 taels is a big shop. Half an hour later, you will return here and each person will give another noodle shop and just ask this old man for it."

As he said that, Yan Xuehuai took out a string of copper coins and asked the old man who was a face-to-face man to make another one according to the style specified by the children. However, this one is not given now, and it will take half an hour to get it.

Seeing a few small figures running into the inn happily, Yan Xuehuai hummed a small song and went to the stall where Uncle Shan sold tea and eggs.
Chapter completed!