The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 120 Close the door
Yun Cheng directly sat down on the stone pier with a golden sword on his horse, and was not surprised by the result. He waved his hand and said, "Here come the pen and paper, and make a contract."

Jin Xiaoxi took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then ground the ink for Yun Cheng.

Luo Jia just looked eagerly.

He is illiterate.

When he saw Yun Cheng's golden and iron horse, and his domineering words appeared vividly on the paper, Luo Jia felt a little bit of envy again.

Yun Cheng picked up the pen and wrote a few strokes seemingly casually. Yun Cheng's writing was tangible and fast.

After a while, Yun Cheng put down his pen, and Jin Xiaoxi couldn't help but admire: "Miss Cheng, good handwriting!"

Jin Xiaoxi read some contents of the contract:
Party A: Jin Xiaoxi
Party B: Yuncheng

Time: Yunxia 208, Dongyue 24th.

Party A promises to sell the Hongfu Restaurant under its name to Party B at a price of 300 taels.

from now on.

Party A and Party B jointly operate the restaurant, but Party B has absolute control over the arrangement of the restaurant, and Party A shall not interfere in all business strategies.

The restaurant bonus will be divided according to A 3 and B 7.

Party A is working as the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

Party B shall not buy or sell restaurants without the consent of Party A.

If Party A breaches the contract, the restaurant will unconditionally and fully belong to Party B.

If Party B breaches the contract, the restaurant will unconditionally belong to Party A.

Party A's signature:

Party B's signature:

With just such a few words, Jin Xiaoxi was so moved that he didn't know what to do.

Especially that, Yuncheng is not allowed to buy or sell restaurants without Jin Xiaoxi's consent, which is a reassurance for Jin Xiaoxi.

Jin Xiaoxi felt that this contract was like giving herself more than 1000 taels of silver for nothing.

Jin Xiaoxi felt that she deserved it.

"Sister Cheng..." Jin Xiaoxi fumbled and didn't know what to say.

Yuncheng handed the pen to Jin Xiaoxi: "Sign it."

"Press the thumbprint."

But Luo Jia understood that if the restaurant Yuncheng said it was alive, then it must be able to live.

In the future, when the restaurant grows bigger, Yuncheng will almost use [-]% of its profits to directly hire a shopkeeper who will be sincere all his life.

This wave is not a loss at all.

With tears in his eyes, Jin Xiaoxi signed and pressed his fingerprints. Looking at Yuncheng was like looking at his reborn parents!

"Sister Cheng! Don't worry! My Jin Xiaoxi's life will be yours from now on!"

"What do you want me to do, what should I do."

Without waiting for Yun Cheng to speak, Luo Jia counted the bank notes and handed them to Jin Xiaoxi.

Yun Cheng made two copies of the contract, gave Jin Xiaoxi one point, and passed the remaining copy to Luo Jia.

"Now, go and close the store door, write a notice sign and put it on the door: Hongfu Restaurant has been renovated and will open in three months."

This was Yun Cheng's first order since he took over the restaurant, and it confused Jin Xiaoxi.

"close the door?"

"Sister Cheng, for our restaurant, the end of the year is the peak season when there are many people. We are closed now and will open after the year. This... this..."

Yuncheng looked at Jin Xiaoxi seriously: "Does the peak season have anything to do with you? Do you have any guests?"

Jin Xiaoxi choked.

"Now do as I tell you."

"Tomorrow's spring, February, happens to be a good time for outings, and it's not an off-season."

"Go." If the restaurant wants to be brought back to life, what it needs most is the ability to cook, but Jin Xiaoxi is obviously not as good as others.

So Yuncheng has other plans.

Jin Xiaoxi had no choice but to agree.

In the evening, it was still Jin Xiaoxi who cooked, and everyone went to bed after eating and drinking enough.

As always, Yuncheng was happily sleeping alone, and Luo Jia, as always, lamented how cold the bed was.

(End of this chapter)