Qin Muxiu was also full of black lines: In this wave of bargaining, he was so fierce that he could not make a show anymore, pay a deposit, and say he would get together again when he went home? He counted the money so easily. How big is the uncle's psychological shadow...

The price has been negotiated, no matter how big the psychological shadow is, it is impossible to regret it now.

The uncle looked at Zhao Jiner counting the silver notes throughout the whole process, and took them to his hands and took the deed to the table.

Zhao Jin'er was worried and took the deed to Qin Muxiu for a look. Qin Muxiu took a look and nodded, saying that there was no problem. Zhao Jin'er then smiled and bowed to the uncle.

"Uncle, don't worry, we will take good care of this shop."

The uncle's face looked a little better, and his eyes gradually felt reluctant, "This shop, my grandfather passed it to my father, and my father passed it to me. It is the business of our ancestors' meals for generations. I hope it can also bring you prosperity and wealth."

Zhao Jiner thanked repeatedly, "Thank you uncle, and I wish you a smooth family!"

The uncle walked to the door, looked up at the door plaque, his eyes were a little wet, he patted his sleeves, and turned around and left.

Compared to the uncle's reluctance, Zhao Jiner was filled with joy.

Touch the wall, the ground, and the face.

He grabbed Qin Muxiu, and before he could speak, Qin Muxiu smiled and said, "I can't believe it, right?"

Zhao Jiner said angrily, "How did my husband know that I want to say this..."

Qin Muxiu laughed, "Every time you say that, you will know naturally."

When Zhao Jiner returned home, the first thing she did was to run to tell Zhao Zheng about this happy event.

When Zhao Zheng heard this, he was stunned, "You bought a shop and opened a restaurant for me?"

Zhao Jiner smiled and nodded, took out the house deed from her bag, "I had this plan a few days ago, but the price was too high at that time, so I didn't tell you."

Zhao Zheng didn't know why, his eyes were sore. After a long time, he said, "If you really open a restaurant for me, I will give you a rent."

Qin Muxiu had already explained this on the way, and Zhao Jiner smiled and said, "That's natural. I'm renting it to my uncle. But our family doesn't have to collect rent from the beginning like outsiders. You don't have much money in your hand. You should pay the shop tightly and wait until you make a profit, and then make up for my rent."

Now Zhao Zheng's eyes became sore, and even his throat was choked.

"Jinya!"

"What?"

"Not much, nothing much." Zhao Zheng turned around and returned to the house.

Looking at his uncle's appearance, Zhao Jiner was confused and asked Qin Muxiu, "Why is uncle not very happy to see him? Does he don't want to do this business?"

Qin Muxiu smiled and scratched her nose, "It's not that Uncle is unhappy, it's too happy."

"Ah? Then why do I look at him and cry?"

"I taught you a word before, called crying with joy. Do you remember?"

After saying this, Zhao Jiner understood, "My uncle is too tall, so happy that he almost cried?"

"It can be understood this way."

Qin Muxiu knew that Zhao Zheng's emotions must be more than just being happy.

The wet and moist eyes were filled with guilt for taking care of Zhao Jiner over the years, but it was not easy to tell her stupid wife that she would be so happy.

"By the way, my husband, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!