Cultivation through the farm gate

November.

The weather is cold, and tomatoes ripen slowly, but no matter how slow they are, they will ripen sometimes.

Murong Yue didn't forget what she promised Fifth Uncle and the others before, but the vegetables in the field had already reached maturity.

Uncle Wu and the others didn't mean that they had been waiting for Murong Yue to figure out a way for them, and they would still do what they should do every day.

In Jufu Town, not far from Huichun Hall, in front of a two-story inn, Murong Yue was standing in front of the inn and looking at it.

There are not many customers, it can be said that only one or two people come in and out, and there are more waiters in the store than customers.

The location of this inn is relatively remote, and most of the people on the street live nearby.

Most of the businessmen or travelers who come from afar live in other restaurants or inns with better locations.

So no one came to this inn.

The reason why Murong Yue is here is because she was looking for a store and picked and picked, only this one met her requirements better.

And she doesn't run an inn, so she is not afraid of no one.

As long as you are famous, you are not afraid that no one will come.

As for how to make a name for herself, it is hard for Murong Yue in the 21st century.

Murong Yue walked into the inn, only to see a person writing something on the counter.

Murong Yue came to the counter and asked the man, "Excuse me, who is the steward of your inn?"

The man looked up at her, and Murong Yue saw his face clearly. He looked about 50 to [-] years old, with a mustache, and his eyes were shining brightly.

This man looks like a smart man.

"I'm the shopkeeper here, what can you do with me?"

Murong Yue said politely: "Oh, hello! I saw a sign for sale outside the door, so I came in and asked how you plan to sell it?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked her up and down.

He looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, and is taller than his peers. Although his skin is dark yellow and his figure is a little thin, he doesn't look like a child from a poor family.

Not to mention her attire, she doesn't look like a countryman, but her big eyes are flickering, very agile.

How could he, who has read countless people, fail to see that this girl is smart?

I don't know which one taught it.

"Girl, where's your family?"

In any case, he was just a fourteen-year-old half-grown child, let alone a girl.

Murong Yue knew that he didn't mean anything malicious, so she could only blame her for being in her teens.

"Shopkeeper, this is just a trivial matter, there is no need for my family to come forward." Murong Yue laughed.

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, such a big matter was entrusted to such a girl, and he didn't know if the family trusted her, or because they were big-hearted.

"Nonsense, such a big matter, how can you, a girl, make a decision?" The shopkeeper was a little brainy.

He thought that this family didn't really want to buy the inn, but deliberately let a girl insult him.

"The shopkeeper, Mo Nao, my brother is the only one who is in charge of the house, but he will be in the Huichun Hall, and he will come over later. I just came to ask first, is there anyone in your inn that you expect to sell?" Murong Yue was not arrogant. Explain calmly.

Shopkeeper Ren understood after listening to her explanation.

"What about your parents?"

When Murong Yue heard his question, she darkened and said, "My parents are gone."

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Ren apologized and said, "Sorry, I don't know."

Murong Yue shook her head, said indifferently: "It's nothing."

Then he asked: "Shopkeeper, let me ask a question, why did you sell this inn? Although the location is not good, it's not too bad. If you change the inn to something else, I think you can still make money."

Shopkeeper Ren sighed and said: "Hey! There is no way, this inn was opened by my father when he was young. At that time, there were not many restaurants and inns in the town, so the business was pretty good. After it came into my hands, the town It started to develop slowly, and the business slowed down. After discussing with my father, I decided to sell it, and then go to Fucheng to make a living, so I won’t be able to sit here and eat nothing.”

"As for not changing to other jobs, that's because I don't know what to do other than being a shopkeeper. Fortunately, I can do accounts, otherwise I really don't know what to do in the future."

After the shopkeeper Ren finished speaking, he was a little frustrated.

Who would want to leave their hometown if they could?