Mu Nanshan was immediately startled: "She...is she planning to reopen the tavern?"
Old Xu thought for a while and then nodded: "It is possible. Chunya's tavern must have had a good business in the past and a good reputation. Now that there are no bullies, it is reasonable to reopen it, and it will be more convenient to take care of her. mother."
Mu Nanshan stared straight at the rockery in the garden, his mind buzzing.
She's leaving, she's opening this place.
From now on, no one will ever smile at him like sweet honey, no one will prepare soup for him wholeheartedly, and no one will ever talk to him in silence in the middle of the night.
Mu Nanshan felt that his heart was about to break. He tasted sweetness for the first time in his life, but it turned into bitterness in the blink of an eye...
It's even more bitter than this cup of cold lotus heart tea.
…
"General, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mu Nanshan's face getting paler, Lao Xu asked worriedly, not caring whether it would offend his master. He hurriedly walked to Mu Nanshan, "General, slave I’ll go and ask a doctor for you.”
"I said no," Mu Nanshan said solemnly, standing up slowly, straightening his clothes, and then strode out of the pavilion.
Just kidding, where can a doctor cure his disease
This is a heart disease!
Heart disease!
"General! Where are you going?" Lao Xu hurriedly chased him out, "General, I see that you don't look good. You probably have a cold. Why don't you go back to your room and rest?"
"It's okay. I'll go out for a while. Maybe my illness will be cured." He pushed Lao Xu away and walked straight towards the stable.
small town.
Ho Kee Tavern.
"Sister Chunya, here are eighty taels of silver, please take it." A man in his twenties and nineties from the northwest put a knitted money bag on the table while scratching his head guiltily and looking at Chunya. Said, "Sister Chun Ya, your tavern is in a good location. It needs a little tidying up, and it can sell for at least one hundred taels. Who would have thought that you are so anxious to make a move, and I, the middleman, will do it for you." Terrified at the loss."
"I can't help it. I'm really anxious to wait for the money. Besides, my mother is not in good health. I don't plan to open a tavern by myself anymore." Chunya smiled at the man and counted the money. After counting, He took another two taels of broken silver from his body and handed it to the man's hand, while saying sincerely, "Brother Zhang, it's exactly eighty taels. I've been anxious to sell out the tavern in the past two days, and it really cost Brother Zhang a lot of trouble. Just think of it as if I’m inviting Brother Zhang to tea, Brother Zhang, you must accept it.”
"No, no, no, no! Sister Chun Ya, please put the money away quickly. We have been neighbors for many years. How can we be so familiar?" Brother Zhang waved his hands in a hurry, pushed the money back, and stood up. As he was about to walk out, he kept talking and said, "Besides, how many years have I been eating in your pub? It's me who should thank you. How can I collect money from you girl?"
"Second Brother Zhang! Second Brother Zhang! This can't be done!" Chun Ya chased out in a hurry, holding onto Brother Zhang's arm and insisting on putting the money into his hand, while saying a little pitifully, " Brother Zhang, don’t you think I give you too little? Brother Zhang, you also said that we have been friends for many years, so you can’t be too little!”
Brother Zhang was so entangled by Chun Ya that he couldn't walk. Facing Meiya with thin arms and legs, he, a grown man, didn't dare to do anything. Instead, he was entangled by Chun Ya and couldn't move forward, so this big man A boy, a man and a woman started pushing and shoving at the door of the tavern.
At this moment, on the second floor of the teahouse across the street, a young man was sitting by the window with a heavy face, staring at the men and women pushing and pulling together on the street, and the tea bowl in his hand was about to be crushed.