Now Manbao is not short of money. The eggs in Zhuangzi can be sold for money, and the chickens in Zhuangzi can also be sold for money. There are also winter wheat and spring and autumn harvests.
Not to mention the income from the rice and beans, only the wheat seeds sold to County Magistrate Yang and Master Bai this year, their small farm has made a lot of money.
And all the money was divided among the three of them equally, and only the part that could not be divided was thrown into the public house as funds for buying things in the village.
Now that money is piled up in the system. Unfortunately, one hundred and twenty taels of silver is too heavy, and the money is even heavier. She can't find a reason to carry it with her, otherwise she can buy it on the spot.
However, Man Bao also asked him carefully, "Now the county government is no longer in the government, you have to give me the land deed, and you have to write the deed document."
Shi Xiaoen didn't expect that she knew this, he was taken aback for a moment before he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I, Shi Xiaoen, won't cheat you."
He leaned against the door frame and turned his body slightly, and asked, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"
This shop was not the one Man Bao saw last time, she poked her head in to take a look, and agreed happily.
Saturday Lang and others followed naturally with great interest.
The former buyer who was still standing on the door frame was very angry. After a pause for a while, he caught up with Shi Xiaoen and said aggrievedly, "One hundred and fifty taels, I bought it!"
Shi Xiaoen paused for a moment, frowned, and said in silence for a while: "I won't sell it anymore, I have already agreed to someone else, and I, Shi Xiaoen, will not be a person who breaks promises."
Man Bao looked back at him curiously.
After seeing the former buyer throwing his sleeves and leaving, he continued to look back at the shop.
This shop is quite spacious, there are only scattered tables and chairs inside, and there is a big wooden shelf next to it, I don't know what it is for.
Man Bao searched carefully in his memory, and asked, "I remember that you also sold fabrics before?"
Shi Xiaoen led them to the second floor, and said, "It's for making ready-made clothes. There are six embroiderers in this shop alone. My family's silk and satin are also famous in the city."
He pointed to the separated small single rooms on the second floor and said, "This is for entertaining distinguished guests. Ladies who come to choose styles can rest here. What do you plan to do when you buy the store?"
Shi Xiaoen said: "If you don't need to dismantle it yourself, I'm not responsible for it."
Liu Liulang reached out to touch the wooden partition, and said in shock: "Why did you tear down such a nice small room, you can clean it up for us to live in."
Shi Xiaoen looked at him contemptuously, pointed to the backyard and said, "Generally, people who look after the store live in the back, but the back is narrow, if you live in your own house, it probably won't work, you have to buy another house yourself."
Then they went to see the narrow backyard.
Seeing the bamboo in the backyard, Man Bao asked with a wow, "Is it still small?"
Although the yard was not as big as their house, it was no problem to jump around in it. There were two bundles of firewood thrown in the corner on one side, and there was a kitchen next to it, and three rooms lined up with the kitchen.
One was very small, with only one bed in it, while the other was quite large, but empty, with nothing in it.
Shi Xiaoen said: "This used to be a warehouse, where the fabrics were stored, and the shelves inside have all been removed."
Not to mention Man Bao, even Liu Liulang, who was reluctant at first, liked it very much. He touched the wooden stairs in the shop and asked, "Brother Shi, you just sold such a good shop like this?"
Bai Shanbao also said: "It's hard to find a good shop. Few people sell their ancestral property. The road is good. Even if you don't do business, you can still make money by renting it out. Why sell it?"
Shi Xiaoen sat down on the steps of the stairs, raised his chin and asked Man Bao, "Do you still want to buy it?"
"Buy," Man Bao was also sitting beside him, tilting his head and asked him, "Brother Shi, did you lose the bet again?"
Shi Xiaoen didn't speak at this moment.
Man Bao sighed quietly and said nothing more.
Liu Liulang also frowned, and said, "Man Bao, let's go home, we must tell our parents about this, right?"
Man Bao nodded, and agreed with Shi Xiaoen to trade here tomorrow morning.
After walking around for a while, everyone felt that they were not so full, so they stopped by the dim sum shop next to them to buy some dim sum, and walked home while carrying them to eat.
Daji followed silently, and went out of the city gate until Daji pulled an ox cart.
Yes, they went to the city today in the bullock cart of their small farm.
Mrs. Liu didn't quite agree with them going to the city to eat, so she was unwilling to arrange a carriage for them. The children also thought that the carriage was too much, so they simply changed to the ox cart of their own farm.
When Daji was driving the carriage, he didn't wave his whip very much, and let the horse go slowly. When it was the turn of the ox cart, he stopped waving his whip. He simply sat on the shaft of the cart and began to half-close his eyes. , looked like fell asleep.
As the bullock cart walked back slowly, Bai Shanbao asked Man Bao, "How do you do business with gamblers? The book says that gamblers can't be trusted."
Man Bao nodded, "The gambler is not trustworthy, but Shi Xiaoen is still trustworthy now."
Liu Liulang also nodded, "Uncle Shi is well-known in Fangshi, and he is very moral. Since he said he would sell us, he wouldn't cheat us."
"But people have to guard against it." Bai Shanbao didn't trust a gambler very much, and said, "Why don't we go back and ask our uncle first to understand the procedures required for the transaction shop, and then report to Master Yang afterward, so as to avoid future disputes. When you suffer."
Man Bao nodded, "It's really strange, this time Uncle Shi is selling a shop, why no one came out to stop him? Why are there so many servants in his family?"
"I seldom go to the city recently, so I might ask my fourth brother about it."
As soon as this question came up, they hadn't heard the news from Zhou Zhoulang, but Zhou Zhoulang first learned about their plan to buy a shop from them, and he was shocked for a moment, and quickly asked: "Is he only selling one shop? Or are he selling many shops? "
Man Bao: "We will sell one."
"Oh, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean he won't sell it. You should ask more questions."
Man Bao said: "I just bought one, why ask so many?"
"Are you stupid? If his shop is in a good location and not expensive, you can buy it at home."
"Father is in charge of the money, not you," Man Bao said, "Whether you say it or not."
Zhou Zhoulang thought for a while and said, "I'll go and talk to dad."
"What?" Old Zhou Tou was so startled that he almost knocked his bong on Zhou Zhoulang's head, staring and asked, "Man Bao wants to buy a shop, and you want to buy it too?"
"Father, it's not that I want to buy it, it's our family that buys it." He said, "You forgot what I told you last year, it's useless to keep so much money at home, it's better to buy a shop..."
"You can pull it down," the old Zhou Tou interrupted him, and said, "Who said it's useless, do you know how much money was spent this year just for the big head and the others to study?"