Tong Dayong thought Wan Hongliang's suggestion was good, but he knew that with Xu Bingbing's character, she would rather lose hundreds of thousands of dollars than admit her mistake.

"Okay, Brother Wan, I'll think about it again. If it doesn't work out, then don't give up on that facade. Just lose it if you deserve it."

Wan Hongliang heard what Tong Dayong said and blamed him: "Brother Dayong, you are wrong. When you encounter a problem, you have to find a way to solve it. Only when you can't solve it do you give up. You haven't even tried it, so why did you give up so easily? Woolen cloth?"

"Brother Wan, I don't care. It's no big deal to bow your head and admit your mistake. But you don't know my wife's character. If you ask her to admit her mistake to others, unless she truly realizes that she was wrong, otherwise... ...It’s so difficult!”

Wan Hongliang smiled on the phone and said, "That's a matter of hundreds of thousands of dollars. Is your wife so stubborn? I think your current situation is not particularly good. There is no need to be so willful and you can't live with anything." Don’t worry about money, right?”

"Okay, Brother Wan, let me discuss it with her. If she is willing, we will go to the landlord's house to apologize. If she is not willing, forget it."

"Dayong, you'd better advise your wife. In fact, this landlord is not too outrageous. I just remembered that I had a friend in the past. He was probably in the same situation as you. As soon as he took over, he had to renew his lease immediately. After the contract was signed, the store was renovated, and the goods were delivered, the landlord changed his mind and said he wanted to increase the rent.

"His one was more troublesome than yours. If you didn't do it, you would lose millions. So I had to bite the bullet and do it. I reluctantly renewed the one-year contract with the landlord. After one year, I quickly changed the place. I expected to use it for three years." The decoration only took one year, and after all, he lost hundreds of thousands. If he had done it normally, his store would have made three to five hundred thousand that year."

Wan Hongliang paused for a moment, "So, you can't afford to offend the landlord. He will do anything to you every minute. Many of my stores are my own. As long as they are rented from others, I will call you the following People give gifts to landlords every year, and they are short-tongued and soft-handed. As long as they accept your things, they will be polite to you, and then things will be easier to handle."

Tong Dayong listened carefully to what Wan Hongliang said and felt that he was really lucky to have met Wan Hongliang. Wan Hongliang took the initiative to lend him the factory on credit, allowing him to make a small difference in his career. Now He wanted to start a new business, and Wan Hongliang tried every means to give him advice. It would be really embarrassing for him to let him down.

"Okay, Brother Wan, thank you for your suggestion. I will discuss it with my wife later and try to talk to the landlord tomorrow and try to negotiate the rent."

"Should we discuss it with her later? Isn't it late enough? What does your wife do? She has such a personality." Wan Hongliang asked doubtfully.

"My wife is a bar singer and sings in bars." Tong Dayong said a little embarrassed.

"Look, she doesn't feel ashamed to sing in a bar, but she can't help but feel embarrassed when she goes to apologize to others. Dayong, don't you have any objections. I'm not saying that singing in a bar is a shameful thing. What I want to express is that the more often the more He is a person with personality and self-righteousness, but he cannot get over well."

Wan Hongliang's words reminded Tong Dayong of Amei. Amei was actually a person with personality, but she was smoother than Ah Bing, so she lived better than Ah Bing.

"Brother Wan, thank you. I will remember your words. That's it. I won't delay your entertainment."

Wan Hongliang laughed and said, "Okay, Dayong, call me if you need anything."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Dayong walked to the living room door and changed his shoes, then opened the door and went out, going to Bao'an to find Xu Bingbing as planned.

The car had already been driven away by Xu Bingbing, so Tong Dayong had no choice but to take a taxi at the gate of the community and go straight to Bao'an.

In a bar in Baoan, Tong Dayong found Xu Bingbing. She was wearing sunglasses on the stage, playing guitar and singing, with a melancholy face. She sang a small and fresh song into a lament.

Tong Dayong sat down in the bar and ordered a glass of beer. Xu Bingbing saw him. Although she deliberately turned her face away from him, the singing became obviously louder and the feeling of the song became much better.

After Xu Bingbing finished singing that song, it was probably time to leave. She said hello to the bar manager and walked out of the bar with her guitar on her back.

Tong Dayong quickly got up and chased out. Seeing that Xu Bingbing had already gotten into the car, he strode to the passenger door. Fortunately, Xu Bingbing didn't lock the door, so he opened the door smoothly and got in.

"What are you doing here?" Xu Bingbing shouted in a low voice while taking off her sunglasses.

Tong Dayong smiled and said: "I'm looking for my wife."

"You should find someone else to be your wife. I am not a virtuous person and I have a bad temper."

"Who says she is not virtuous? She can go to the living room or the kitchen, and she can sing well. Where can I find such a good wife?"

An imperceptible smile appeared on Xu Bingbing's lips, "There are many women who can work in the hall and in the kitchen, and there are many who sing well. The main thing is that they won't interfere with your business, and they won't offend others."

"I'm sorry, wife. It was my fault. I shouldn't have said that to you. I know you are doing it for the good of our family." Tong Dayong said sincerely.

Seeing Tong Dayong's sincere attitude, Xu Bingbing no longer tensed up, curled her lips and said, "I'm hungry!"

"Just tell me what you want to eat, no matter how expensive it is."

"Really?" Xu Bingbing asked with a smile.

"Really!" Tong Dayong patted the wallet in his trouser pocket, "I have more than one million here."

"Is this what you said?"

Tong Dayong straightened his back, "What did I say? If I treat my wife to dinner, will I be reluctant to part with the money?"

"Okay!" Xu Bingbing also sat up straight, "Go to the cake shop across the road and buy me two cupcakes and a box of milk."

Tong Dayong laughed out loud, "Honey, is this all you have to do to make a living?"

Xu Bingbing leaned back in her seat and said, "Forget it, people with little ability don't dare to open their mouths like that. Go quickly!"

Tong Dayong opened the car door, crossed the two road railings, entered the cake shop, and bought what Xu Bingbing wanted to eat.

Xu Bingbing said while eating: "I have to go to Xinli's bar to sing later, so I can only eat something simple first, and you have to treat me to skewers when I get home."

"Okay, no problem."

Tong Dayong followed Xu Bingbing to Xinli's bar. When asked about Yang Nan, Xu Bingbing said that Yang Nan had gone to work in his prospective father-in-law's company in Longhua.

"It seems that people still have to learn to adapt to life. Life will never adapt to us." Tong Dayong said.

"Stop feeding me chicken soup!" After Xu Bingbing said this, she took the guitar and went on stage to sing.

After early morning, the couple drove home again. On the way, they got out of the car and went to a roadside barbecue restaurant. They ordered a bunch of kebabs and two cans of drinks and chatted while eating.

Seeing that Xu Bingbing was in a good mood, Tong Dayong said: "Ah Bing, I can't blame you for what happened today. The old landlord is indeed a villain. Originally, it was only 35,000, but he asked for 50,000. I'm like this

I thought, let's buy some things tomorrow and go to his house to admit his mistake. Maybe he will be soft-hearted and rent it to us for 35,000 yuan."
Chapter completed!