After a cup of tea, Mr. He hurried back with the land security guard.
As soon as I entered the wine shop, my eyes showed some doubts.
Lu Fang and Zhu'er were holding teacups and sitting leisurely on the wicker chairs in the wine shop, while his son was squatting on the ground angrily, with a bright red five-fingerprint on his left face.
"This is……"
Mr. He was stunned.
Lu Fang, who had half-closed eyes, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Your son doesn't even know how to make tea. I will help him improve his memory."
Just now, He Zhigao made tea for him, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but the cup was full. As the saying goes, tea is too full to deceive guests, which is taboo these days.
Lu Fangcai didn't like him, so he just slapped him on the face.
Mr. He smiled sheepishly, not knowing how to respond.
He glanced at his son with a slightly distressed look, changed the subject and said, "Mr. Lu, let's sign the contract document now?"
It doesn't matter if he beats his own child, but it always feels weird to let others beat him. But it was Lu Fang who beat him, so he couldn't say anything.
Lu Fang nodded and stood up from his chair, "Let's sign it now!"
He is also very busy. Tomorrow he has to follow Lu Liang back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Before that, he hopes to get things done at the winery.
By then, when I return from my hometown, the winery will be able to start work directly.
The old boss brought Lu Fang and others into the main room and shouted to the back of the room: "Honey, bring me a pen and ink."
With the He family in this situation, even the original maids in the family have been dismissed. Now only the old boss and his wife, He Zhigao and his wife and their children are left.
Hearing the shouts of his old club, everyone came out.
His wife was holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her hands, while He Zhigao's wife was holding a child, who looked to be about seven or eight years old. He had a tiger-like head and a big head, and looked very good.
Mrs. He and He Zhigao's wife are also well-maintained. It can be seen that they lived a nourishing life in the past. But now their eyes are red and swollen, and I am afraid they have often shed tears in the past few days.
Mr. He said to the landowner who was about the same age: "Old Ge, please write the deed right now! For three hundred taels, from now on my house and wine shop will belong to Mr. Lu."
After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
The old He family has finally reached this point.
The local security guard, Lao Ge, was also a little sad. He sighed softly, took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his old boss's wife, and went to the tea table and bent down to write the deed.
Everyone in the He family looked complicated.
Lu Fang said: "You must also have written the contract to hire me, Mr. He, as the shopkeeper of the winery, and this little thing as a follower! Mr. He's salary is five taels of silver per month, plus the addition of the winery.
Five percent profit. This kid earns...one tael of silver every month."
"One or two?"
He Zhigao's eyes suddenly widened.
This little salary, even when he didn't gamble in the past, was far from enough for his daily expenses.
What can you do?
Even if you go to Zuihualou, you have to budget carefully, otherwise you won't have money to pay the bill.
Lu Fang glanced at him, "What? Not convinced? What do you think you have that can make you worth more money?"
"I!"
He Zhigao opened his mouth but was speechless.
He used to be someone who could only put his hands on his clothes and open his mouth. He didn't even learn the family's brewing craft. His skills were ridiculous.
His mother and daughter-in-law both looked puzzled.
Mrs. He walked to her wife and whispered: "Master, what's going on? Aren't you going back to the countryside?"
Mr. He said: "Young master Lu, I will stay here to run the winery for him, and let my son be his follower. We don't need to go back to the countryside."
The old lady asked again: "Then where shall we live?"
Mr. He grabbed his wife's hand and said, "Master Lu, let us stay here."
The old lady looked at her daughter-in-law and grandson, and sighed softly, "That's fine, this won't delay Xi'er's studies."
After saying that, he looked at his son who was submissive in front of Lu Fang and didn't dare to speak again. He felt helpless because he hated iron but couldn't turn it into steel.
This guy dares to be arrogant in front of his family.
But I am also worried.
Even she had heard about Lu Fang's past behavior, and she didn't know what her son would be like in the future after becoming his follower.
He Zhigao's daughter-in-law remained silent.
She also comes from a well-to-do family, and she may have given up on He Zhigao at this time. If not for the idea of marrying a chicken, marrying a dog, and having a child, she would have gone back to her parents' home.
Even Lu Fang could see that this young lady no longer had much affection for He Zhigao in her eyes.
The old landowner named Ge quickly wrote the deed.
Lu Fang and Mr. He signed their names and fingerprints on it respectively.
Lu Fang took out three hundred-tael banknotes from his wallet and gave them to his old boss He. From then on, the wine shop and the house became his property.
"Sign and stamp it!"
Seeing that He Zhigao was motionless, Lu Fang raised his leg and kicked him in the butt in front of his parents, wife and children.
He Zhigao looked at his father with aggrieved face.
After struggling several times, Mr. He turned his head away.
But the tough-headed boy rushed to Lu Fang, "Why did you hit my dad?"
Lu Fang ignored the young boy's anger and reached out to touch his head, "Your father deserves a beating. I will teach him a lesson on your grandfather's behalf."
The little kid slapped Lu Fang's hand away unhappily, "You are a bad person!"
Lu Fang laughed, "You are right, I am a bad person. If you dare to scold me, are you not afraid that I will beat you?"
The little kid stepped back, raised his head again, and said with a stern expression, "I'm not afraid of you! If you hit me, I'll bite you!"
"Xier!"
Mrs. He was afraid of making Lu Fang unhappy, so she quickly shouted to stop, and stepped forward to pull her grandson to her side.
Lu Fang chuckled, tilted his head and said to He Zhigao: "Your son has more backbone than you."
He Zhigao was stunned, looking at his son and then at his wife, wondering if he had any feelings in his heart.
But he finally signed the deed.
Lu Fang took the deed into his arms and said to his old employer, "Tomorrow I will go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors. I will probably come back in a few days. Before that, please invite all the workers back!"
"Okay, Dong, Dongjia."
Mr. He nodded and changed his words.
Lu Fang thought about it, took out another hundred taels of silver notes from his wallet and handed it to him, saying: "It would be better to invite the workers back as soon as possible. Before I come back, you can still let them start work."
Mr. He was slightly stunned, "Master, don't you want to watch from the side?"
Lu Fang shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know much about wine-making, and I can't tell much about it. I'll have to rely on you in the future."
Don't be suspicious when you employ people, don't use people when you are suspicious.
He had never wanted to keep an eye on the wine shop.
The layout is too small.
However, Mr. He was a little moved and was grateful for Lu Fang's trust.
"The worship value from He Xuquan is 666!"
"The adoration value from He Xuquan is 777!"
Lu Fang clapped his hands and turned to look at Zhu'er, who was always smiling, "Okay, go home."
He Xuquan said continuously: "Master, please stay and have dinner!"
Lu Fang shook his head, "No need. I'll come back when the wine shop's business picks up. If you want to cook delicious food, you have to be in a good mood."
After saying that, he took Zhu'er and walked outside.
He Xuquan, his wife, and He Zhigao's wife all became thoughtful because of his words.
When he walked out of the house and saw that He Zhigao did not follow him, Lu Fang turned around again and said angrily: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you follow me?"
He Zhigao looked at his family and followed them blankly.
Outside, Lu Fang asked He Zhigao to lead the way, "Go to Chengxi Street."
The place where Qingxifang is located is surrounded by alleys, extending in all directions but twisting and turning. Before, he just asked the boy from Zuihualou to lead the way, but now he really can't remember the way back.
In his previous life, Lu Fang was a bit blind.
He Zhigao was immersed in leading the way, feeling like a tiger being bullied by a dog. But if you think about it carefully, it seems that Lu Fang is the tiger.
Go through the third alleyway corner.
Next to it is an ordinary house with black tiles and white walls, and a yard built with stones in front of the door. There are many flowers and plants planted in the yard.
On the steps in front of the door, there was a hawker sitting and resting, fanning himself with a straw hat in his hand, his face invisible. The burden and tube were placed beside him, covered with white gauze.
Seller of tofu.
Lu Fang and the others didn't take it seriously either.
Just when Lu Fang just walked past the hawker, the hawker suddenly stood up.
He jumped up, his hands like hooks, and pinched Lu Fang's neck.