Seeing the second uncle and the others coming, Song Wen quickly got up and asked them to sit down and make tea.

Song Yuanshan came to the sofa chair and sat down. After taking a few sips of tea, he asked Song Wen: "Awen, what's going on when you opened a store with Ahu?"

Song Wen knew that their family came for this matter, so he told his thoughts.

Song Wu heard it from the side and nodded, feeling that this was a good idea.

"Now more and more people are coming to our Songjiabao for tourism. Even the city has buses. You can open a hotel and you can definitely make money. However, 300,000 seems to be a little less. I will lend you another 200,000 to make up 500,000."

"Five hundred thousand?" Song Wen and Song Hu said in surprise.

Song Wen was even more shocked. He thought that if he invested more than 100,000 yuan, he would lose money. Anyway, it was his own money. If he took the elder brother's 200,000 yuan, he would have to think carefully. What if he opened a store and had no business?

Don’t even look at how he talked to Song Hu and was full of splashes, he was unsure of himself.

"No need! I feel that 300,000 is enough." Song Wen said hesitantly.

"Yes, 300,000 is enough, there is no need to be that much."

Song Hu also said beside him that he was afraid that the business would lose money and that the money would not be easy to pay back then.

"What's enough? If you buy A Shui's house for 150,000 yuan, then only 150,000 yuan will be left. The wood, tiles and bricks are almost rotten. It will definitely be demolished and rebuilt, and it will cost at least a dozen or 200,000 yuan. This has not included the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks used to open a store. Do you think 300,000 yuan is enough?" Song Wu said.

Song Wen and Song Hu were stunned when they heard this. They had never thought about it. They thought they could open a store with 300,000 yuan, but now it seems that it is far from enough. The two looked at each other and didn't say anything. It seems that the two hundred thousand yuan will not be enough.

Song Yuanshan was quite convinced of Song Wu, his nephew, and when he agreed to open a store, he nodded. After all, he is a person with a net worth of tens of millions and has extraordinary vision. Moreover, he has been the village chief for so many years, and he still has the vision of whether he can make money by opening a store. To put it bluntly, even if he loses money, the house is still there, and it will be better to collect the store and rent it in the future than to open this braised noodle shop now.

After thinking about it, the matter of opening a store was decided.

After drinking tea for a while, chatting for a few words, Song Yuanshan stood up and said, "That's the decision. Ahu, while Ah Wu is here, you and Ah Wen will tell him about your opening store and let him refer to it, and I'll leave first."

"Uncle II, don't sit for a while?" Song Wen said.

"No, there are still a lot of things at home waiting for me to deal with?" Then he left. Song Yuanshui sent him out.

The end of the year is coming, and the village chief is not easy. He has to write an annual report, cooperate with the clan to arrange the ancestor worship, and pay New Year's greetings to the elderly and widows. He also has to distribute the money earned in the village this year to households, with all kinds of things. Every year at the end of the year, he is extremely tired. According to him, the village chief who likes to do the destruction, but unfortunately the villagers recognize him.

Why? Because he had a brother who was the deputy mayor behind him, and someone helped him if he had any trouble in the village. What else could he do? Besides, his family is rich and he doesn’t like the little money in the village. If a poorer person is the village chief, how could he dig the village’s pocket?

After Song Yuanshan left, Song Hu stayed to talk to Song Wen about opening a store, and Song Wu was referring to it.

Finally, the few people discussed it and decided that Song Wen would buy Song Qingshui's house. In this way, the two of them would pay a house each and then take out a sum of money. At that time, the money they earned was half the amount, and no one would suffer any losses.

Brothers settle the score clearly. Although Song Wen and Song Hu are so good that they can wear underwear, since they invested in opening a hotel together, it is better to clarify the money matters so as not to be dirty in the future. Many brothers are ruined by the level of money.

He paid for the money for Song Wen to buy a house by himself. Originally, he only had 120,000 yuan, but he took 30,000 yuan from his father to make up 150,000 yuan. In addition, he and Song Hu each took out another 200,000 yuan, totaling 400,000 yuan, which was used to rebuild a house and buy things needed to open a hotel. Of course, Song Wen is now naked and has no half a cent, and the money was borrowed from his elder brother.

The matter was finalized. That night, Song Yuanshui went to discuss buying a house with Song Qingshui. Song Qingshui had long been impatient with the broken house. Seeing someone paying 150,000 yuan to buy it, he agreed immediately. In the countryside, 150,000 yuan can build a two-and-a-half-story thick-blank house, and even decorate it on the first floor to live in it.

Although Song Qingshui is willing to sell the house, she also said that she has to wait until she has a place to move out. She can't sleep on the streets!

Song Wen didn't care. Anyway, construction was impossible now, so it was probably after the Spring Festival. He was afraid that they would not have a place to live by then and delay the reconstruction of the house, so he lent him the house that was decorated outside and still had a rough house inside.

Song Qingshui thought about it and agreed. Anyway, he just lived there for a while. He still had a piece of land behind him, but he didn't have money to build it. Now that he has money, he can build it in about three months, so he doesn't have to live there anymore.

There is no secret in the countryside. When I woke up in the morning, the news that Song Wen and Song Hu wanted to open a hotel together spread in the village, which is well known to everyone.

At noon, after dinner, Song Wen was lying comfortably on the sofa watching TV when he suddenly saw someone walking in.

It was his cousin Song Mingfu, who was the eldest brother of the old man Song Mingde.

Song Wen wondered why he came. There was no contact between the two families, but the visitors were guests. He quickly asked him to sit down and make tea.

After three cups of tea, Song Mingfu asked Song Wen: "Awen, are you going to open a hotel?"

"Yeah!" Song Wen nodded.

He was not surprised that he knew about this, and he didn't know who spread it. When he went down the mountain to have dinner at noon, several people were asking him on the way.

"Then did you buy A Shui's house?" Song Mingfu asked again.

"yes!"

Song Wen was surprised. Is there something wrong with the house?

"You! You guys don't even know how to find a store. You should buy my house." Song Mingfu said with a sad face.

Song Wen was confused by him. Why should I buy his house? Is Song Qingshui's house not good?

Suddenly, he remembered that the old house of Song Mingfu family was next to Song Hu Lu Noodle Store. Song Qingshui's house was on the right of the Lu Noodle Store, and his house was on the left. The house was the end of their row of houses. Not far away is Songjiabao. Visitors can see it as soon as they leave Songjiabao. He really should buy his house. Why didn't he expect it? But now that Song Qingshui's house has been bought, there is no way to change it. Besides, isn't that house his wife is selling some drinks or something? It is said that the business is pretty good, why do you want to sell it?

Song Wen told this.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingfu heard this and said excitedly: "What's the point? The money sold is not enough for my son's living expenses for studying. The woman is almost moldy when she stays there all day. She is lazy and is like a pig. It's better to go home to grow vegetables. Besides, the house has been decades. The beams and wood are decayed, the roof tiles are weathered, and when the wind blows, the tiles on it fall, and it's still leaking when it rains. Do you want to buy it? If you want it, I'll sell it to you."

After hearing this, Song Wen was moved and bought this house. In the future, people would see a restaurant when they came out of Songjiabao. They couldn't think of a good business. Moreover, there were extra places where they could also be separated to buy and sell mountain goods. The mountain goods collected could also be used as ingredients in the store, and they could count them in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, he just bought Song Qingshui's house, so he didn't have any money to buy him.

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