Chapter 843: Selling Shops for Lives
Having said this, Osmanthus naturally couldn't continue to pretend to be cold, so she got up and said hello to Shopkeeper He.
Originally, Shopkeeper He really didn't put the little girl in front of him in his eyes, but when he saw Luo Yang's respectful appearance, he still introduced it so solemnly, and he couldn't show too much at this time, so he could only hug his fists and reply with a good word.
After the two sides introduced, Luo Yang invited the two to sit down, did not mention the price of the restaurant, but took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "Shopkeeper He, the second lady rarely goes out on weekdays, our grandfather and the second lady have a little friendship, worried that the shopkeeper He does not know the identity of the second lady, and has scruples about doing things, so he specially wrote a letter to be a middleman." ”
The lord of the Luo Yang family?
Such a title made Shopkeeper He's first reaction was to think of Shopkeeper Luo of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
But the next moment, his face changed, and he hurriedly took the paper, and opened the paper with trembling hands.
When he finished reading the content on the paper, Shopkeeper He's face had changed several times, but looking at the lively osmanthus on the side, he couldn't help but worry about whether this Shopkeeper He had a heart attack.
"Second Miss, forgive me, the small one is just a counter shopkeeper, this is a big deal in the store, and you have to let the big boss of the store speak. Second Miss, please go to the private room later, and the little one will go to our big boss to come over. ”
The attitude of the shopkeeper He can be described as a world of difference, although Osmanthus had already guessed that there was a letter from Ling Wenbo, and the matter of buying a shop would be smoother, but she didn't expect it to come to such a point.
And the shopkeeper He didn't delay for half a minute, and after bowing to Osmanthus and Luo Yang, he hurriedly retreated, and when he was at the door, he also instructed the little servant to invite Osmanthus and Luo Yang to go to the private room on the second floor.
The private rooms on the second floor are for noble guests, mainly for those who are noblewomen, rich ladies and the like.
Although the Luo Yang clan has some fame in Antao Town, it can only be said that they are better off than ordinary people after all, and it stands to reason that they are not qualified to go to the second floor.
The private room on the second floor, both in terms of area and furnishings, is obviously much more noble than the single room on the first floor.
Not to mention anything else, but the bronze mirror has two more pieces, and the size has changed from half to full.
"Uncle Luo, what did the General write on the paper? Then when the shopkeeper looked at it, his face changed to that look? Osmanthus was really curious about what was written in the letter.
Could it be that Ling Wenbo relied on his status as a general to force the other party to sell the shop?
Luo Yang looked around cautiously and found that the door and window were closed, so he pulled the osmanthus and whispered in his ear: "Girl, I told you about this, you must not go out and talk nonsense." In fact, there were only four words written on the letter, sell the shop, change your life. You're not stupid, you should understand the truth, so don't talk nonsense! ”
Selling a shop, changing your life?
Just those four words?
Osmanthus Hua's heart tightened, and when she thought of the news that Luo Yang had told her in the morning, she was really not ordinary nervous at this time.
Before the words of the two people on this side fell, the sound of the front door sounded at the door, and Luo Yang and Osmanthus were startled.
As Luo Yang entered, he saw several small servants walking in with several kinds of pastries in their hands and a pot of hot tea, and placed them on the round table in the room one by one.
After the little guys set up the snacks and tea, they retreated without squinting, which is called a rule.
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