"It's really unlucky. Why did you travel to this era?"

Ning Fu whispered to himself in annoyance.

It's a pity that no one can answer him.

Ning Fu thought about it carefully and felt that he had two options at the moment.

The first one ran to the south to escape in advance. Although the Southern Song Dynasty did not live up to expectations, it still managed to survive for more than a hundred years.

Of course he has a second way...

At this moment, a rude voice interrupted Ning Fu's thinking: "Hey, Xiao Yi, you are eating here. What do you think about what I discussed with you yesterday?"

Ning Fu looked up and saw a dark, fat middle-aged man standing in front of the store. His clothes were full of greasiness.

This man's nickname was "Liu Jindao" and he opened a Liu Ji Noodle House across the street.

Colleagues are enemies.

The relationship between Liu Jindao and the Ning family was not good.

Now that Ning's father passed away, Liu Jindao saw the opportunity and wanted to annex the Ning family's noodle shop.

Yesterday, he discussed with Ning Fu and wanted to use his usual money to buy all the belongings in the restaurant.

Although the noodle shop is rented, the pots, pans, tables and chairs in the noodle shop all belong to Ning Fu.

Before Ning Fu could speak, Aunt Wang said angrily: "Liu Jindao, please don't bully Xiao Yi when he is young. The noodle shop's belongings are worth at least five or six yuan. It's just a dream for you to pay only one yuan!"

"Mrs. Wang, this is your fault. If the items in the noodle shop were brand new, I would give you ten items, not to mention five or six items. But those items have been used for so many years, and they are all worn out and old. I have already given them one item.

It’s because of the friendship between neighbors over the years!”

Liu Jindao's poetry is impressive.

"Bah, bullshit affection, you just want to take advantage of Xiao Yi!"

Aunt Wang cursed angrily.

No matter how bad your teeth are, you can't always charge such low prices for the items in the noodle shop.

Liu Jindao saw that the lease of Ning Fu's noodle shop was expiring and wanted to take advantage of the crisis.

In contrast, Ning Fu was not angry.

He chuckled and said, "Thank you Uncle Liu for your kindness, but I don't plan to sell the noodle shop's belongings, because I plan to open the noodle shop today and continue to operate the noodle shop!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ning Fu finished speaking, Aunt Wang asked with a look of disbelief: "Xiao Yi, are you not talking nonsense?"

"Can you still cook?"

Liu Jindao looked even more sarcastic.

It is not surprising that Aunt Wang and Liu Jindao had such a reaction, because Ning Fu had been sent to study since he was a child.

Ning's father probably also knows that as a reserve rebel, he must not be illiterate.

Ning Fu has actually been studying abroad these years and rarely comes back, let alone running a noodle shop.

"I'll find out in the afternoon if you know how to cook!"

Ning Fu smiled again and did not intend to explain more.

"Okay, then I'll have a taste of your craftsmanship!"

Liu Jindao sneered: "But Xiao Yi, don't forget, your lease is at the end of the year, and there is still more than a month before the New Year. If you can't pay the rent by then, don't blame the landlord for kicking you out!"

"Uncle Liu doesn't have to worry about the rent!"

Ning Fu smiled calmly and continued to eat with his head down.

Liu Jindao asked for trouble, so he snorted and turned around and left.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry about the rent. I still have some savings. If we say something nice to the landlord then, it should be able to slow down for a while!"

Aunt Wang said again at this time, obviously she did not believe that Ning Fu could collect enough rent in one month.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will take care of the rent!"
Chapter completed!