Later, the recipe for dishes in the restaurant was also studied. They sold them very cheaply, and since then the business of Fuguilou plummeted.

Almost not many people visit again, and they are unwilling to come to the restaurant for dinner, as they think it is expensive.

The most important thing is that there are no fresh dishes, so you can’t invite a good chef.

Gradually, everyone ran away, leaving only one or two friends, and the owner of this wealthy restaurant.

After a long time, diners always come to this street because of the wealthy restaurants, but return in disappointment.

After all, it was once brilliant. Some people seized business opportunities, opened small restaurants, and many people even set up stalls on both sides of the road.

The contrast between Fugui Restaurant and the restaurant is very obvious in these stalls.

Such a huge restaurant is even worse than a small stall.

After hearing the owner of the Fugui Restaurant, Chen Mengtian didn't say anything to him, and said directly: "Is this restaurant sold?"

The Fuguilou Dongjia, who was already very sad, immediately showed a little hostility when he heard Chen Mengtian's words.

"Are you here to buy a restaurant?"

Chen Mengtian didn't know why he had such a big reaction, so she nodded calmly.

"Bah! Even if I demolish the restaurant and burn firewood, I won't sell it to you."

The owner of Fugui Restaurant's house was named Hao. He stood up with a look of disgust.

Seeing him like this, Chen Baojie looked a little unhappy, "We buy restaurants, we are not here to rob. If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Why are you so angry?"

Seeing him like this, the owner of the Fugui Restaurant sneered on his face.

"Don't think I don't know. You are the magistrates. I know you want to buy my restaurant at a low price, buy my restaurant for 500 taels, and make your dream of spring and autumn! Someone who paid 10,000 taels back then, I didn't sell it. I sold it to you 500 taels? I thought it was beautiful!"

Chen Mengtian had already lowered her eyes and looked at the cold food on the table.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, she looked up and smiled, "We are not the prefect. We do want to buy this restaurant. You can tell me the price. Within the bottom line that I can accept, I can give you silver today."

The man named Hao was stunned when he heard Chen Mengtian's gentle voice, "You are not the magistrate?"

"Do you think we are like officials?" Chen Baojie stood up and walked around the place.

The surname Hao smiled awkwardly and touched the back of his head, "This, I'm sorry, I've been annoyed by them recently."

Chen Mengtian shook her head without mind, "You just want to sell this restaurant or not? If you want to sell it, we will leave first."

She got up to tidy up her dress and made the move to leave.

I wish she could not swallow the food in this restaurant.

Seeing her move, the middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Even if I want to sell you, I'm afraid I can't sell it. Someone in the prefecture took a fancy to my restaurant and has been doing all the tricks openly and secretly for the past year.

If you buy this restaurant, you have to go to the government office to change the land deed, and someone will definitely stop you from it."

After tidying up his sleeves, Chen Mengtian raised his eyes and asked, "Did someone want to buy a restaurant and go to the government office to apply for a land deed, but was blocked?"

"No, but I just know that they decided not to give up on this restaurant easily." said Hao.

"You have been consuming with the prefect?" Chen Mengtian felt something was wrong.

"Yes, these people are too much! The business is not good at all. They come every few days, and the business is even worse!"
Chapter completed!