Chapter 336 The house is rich

Even the youngest, Chu Yande, seemed to understand something at this time, but nestled in Mo's arms, playing with his fingers once in a while.

After the ox cart stopped at the previous grocery store, Osmanthus first jumped off the cart and rushed into the gate of the grocery store in three steps at a time.

From the last visit, Osmanthus already felt that something must be wrong with the grocery store.

Now that she came in and took a look again, the speculation in her heart became more and more certain.

Compared with the first time I came to this grocery store, it looks much more depressed now.

The goods on the shelves were less than [-]% of what they were before, and the bags of rice noodles disappeared, replaced by only a few scattered grains on the ground.

The proprietress of the grocery store was still sitting in the corner where she sat last time, with a dustpan on her lap, and a thin layer of rice grains spread inside.

"Auntie?" Osmanthus didn't dare to shout suddenly, but called softly as if inquiring.

The proprietress didn't move, she was still staring at the dustpan on her lap in a daze.

"I'm shopping!" Osmanthus amplified the volume this time. This time, the proprietress finally had some reaction and raised her head silently. After seeing Osmanthus, she was startled for a moment, and then smiled faintly, "Girl, My house may not have what you want to buy now. Go to someone else's house and ask!"

To say that the proprietress looks only about 40 years old, and the owner of the grocery store is very considerate and caring for her. It is said that the proprietress should be the most beautiful age at this time, but it is only less than a month. The proprietress looked haggard like a middle-aged woman in her [-]s.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Osmanthus didn't mention the shopping, but went to the proprietress and knelt down in front of her.

"Oh..." The proprietress sighed deeply, moved her mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end she just shook her head, "Girl, it's nothing, but my shop is closed. What do you want to buy?" Things, go to someone else's house!"

The more the proprietress didn't talk about it, the more curious Osmanthus was. What kind of things could make a well-run shop become like this in a very short period of time?

Could it be that something happened to the boss?
"Auntie, are you going to clear the warehouse? Then what do you plan to do with this house?" Osmanthus changed the subject and asked about other things.

The proprietress nodded, and said with a weak sigh: "The warehouse is cleared, all of them are sold, and I will not do this business in the future. As for this house..."

When it came to the house, the numb expression on the proprietress's face finally changed a little bit. There was reluctance, sadness, and even some sweetness. "My husband and I are going back to our hometown. We can't take this house with us. But it has been entrusted People ask who wants to buy a house, and as soon as the house is sold, we can leave."

The way the proprietress muttered to herself made people feel distressed for no reason. Although she had only had contact with this woman a few times, Osmanthus fragrans instinctively liked the woman in front of her.

In other words, sweet-scented osmanthus has an inexplicable affection for couples who love each other.

"Then how much are you going to sell this house for?" Knowing that the price of this house is absolutely unaffordable for her family now, Osmanthus still couldn't help but open her mouth.

Perhaps it was surprising why Osmanthus osmanthus suddenly asked such a question, but the proprietress still replied flatly: "20 taels will let you go."

(End of this chapter)

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