Chapter 215: 091: Became the favorite in the village, found out about Li Xianxian’s background_i
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Forget about pear soda, even Wahaha and Jianlibao drinks don’t taste as good as the milk tea made by Ni Yang.
No wonder Ni Yang’s Noodle Restaurant has such a long queue every day, it turns out the food and beverages are that delicious!
If it were her, she would be willing to queue every day.
Zhao Sheng came over, handed the brewed tea to Ni Yang, “Yangyang, have some tea.”
“Thank you uncle.” Ni Yang stood up, took the teacup with both hands and thanked him.
Zhao Sheng discreetly took a good look at this young lady, full of admiration. Despite her young age, her manners, conduct, and courtesy all surpassed any adult’s standards.
How many other children would know to receive a teacup with both hands? And to stand up to give thanks?
Although it’s just a simple action, it embodies the 5,000-year-old history of tea etiquette in China.
This little girl is destined for big things in the future.
Ni Yang took a sip from her teacup then put it down on the table.
Wang Xueinei added, “Yangyang, although my shop is small in size, it’s really well located, and warm in winter, cool in summer. It’s not only good for business, but also for living. If it weren’t for us going abroad, your uncle and I would hate to sell it.”
Ni Yang continued, “Actually, you could consider renting out the shop. By the time you and Uncle decide to come back, you could reclaim it.” Even though she really wanted to buy the shop, she wasn’t going to force anyone. Trades like these require satisfaction from both parties.
Wang Xuemei smiled, “This trip abroad might be permanent for us. Our son has strictly instructed us to settle everything domestically before leaving.”
Ni Yang nodded.
Wang Xuemei then brought out the contract, “Yangyang, we have prepared the contract. If there are no issues, we can sign it.”
The contract was produced in duplicate. Ni Yang took one, skimmed it carefully. After confirming there were no issues, she signed her name.
Her autograph was bold and free, clean and forceful. It didn’t look like a young teenage girl’s handwriting at all.
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