"People always say you're so busy, and I didn't want to disturb you by inviting you over to my house for a chat, but since you're free today, why don't you have lunch with me?"
Mrs. Deng said, "I just killed a chicken, and planned to make spicy fried chicken for lunch. You like spicy food, so it's perfect. I'll steam some rice to eat with the meal."
"Auntie, don't worry. I came here to talk to you about something." Zhuang Qingning sat down, smiling, "I won't beat around the bush. I'll speak straight to the point."
"I've been thinking about buying the shop from you. Would you be willing to sell it to me?"
At first, renting the shop was due to a shortage of funds, she couldn't afford to buy it.
Now, with enough silver at hand, and thinking of expanding the business with selling hot and sour noodles, and bringing Zhang Xiangrong and the Cao family to live here, it would be best to buy the shop for long-term business.
