"I didn't want to do it in the first place. I see that you can't do it anymore, so I just want to help you."
The landlord licked his face, completely unaware of how bad he was.
But Lan Yilin asked the key question in the next second: "Is the 20,000 yuan you mentioned just now the equipment and materials in the store?"
"Of course, but you have to keep the milk tea recipe. Otherwise, if I open a shop and the taste is not as good as before, won't I still lose money?"
"You can't cheat me like this, can you?"
Lan Yilin and the Lan family's parents were shocked.
How can there be such shameless people in the world.
He took advantage and behaved well.
Dad Lan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened: "What are you thinking? Our recipe was figured out by my wife herself and is not for sale!"
This is not a question of whether to sell or not, the landlord wants them to give it away directly.
The landlord was even more angry because Father Blue was so disrespectful to him.
"No one buys your formula except me. I can get in touch with the person you offended and give you 20,000 yuan. But if the person you offend wants your formula, it will be easy.
You can’t make any money out of it.”
The landlord's face was ferocious: "You should think about it carefully. You can't eat your backbone."
Dad Lan's face was as dark as water: "Don't think about it, we won't do it!"
With that said, he went to get his wife again: "Honey, let's start cleaning up now and move out later. Don't leave anything behind!"
Knowing that he was playing the emotional card and that the landlord would not let them postpone the move even if he accepted the benefits, Papa Blue simply started to clean up.
The landlord was dumbfounded when he saw it. Even though his words were drying up, the Lan family's parents were unmoved.
He even began to wonder, was the 20,000 yuan he gave him really too little?
But the 20,000 yuan only buys a formula and a bunch of junk. What's missing?
Watching Papa Sham push his tricycle out and want to move things away, the landlord finally became anxious.
At this time, Lan Yilin went to get her mobile phone and saw the missed call on it.
She sent a text message to Manshu.
He said he was moving but didn't see Manshu's phone number.
School was already in session, and Lan Yilin took the afternoon off because something happened at home.
Manshu was in class and didn't reply in time, and she didn't care.
"Okay, okay, don't be pretentious. I'll give you another five thousand..." The landlord gave a slap in the face. Seeing that Lan's family members were doing their own thing and ignoring him, he became worried and said, "Forget it, I'll just add one more."
Ten thousand!"
They offered 50,000 yuan to buy the formula, and also gave 50,000 yuan to the landlord to let him handle the matter.
If the landlord can keep the price down, the extra money will be his.
So, after adding 10,000 yuan, I reacted with a pained expression on my face.
He really doesn’t want to add a penny more. Doesn’t this mean that this family is insecure?
"Uncle Wang, please don't pay attention to our milk tea recipe. I have never heard of anyone selling their own food. The milk tea recipe is my mother's hard work and is not for sale."
What’s not for sale?
It's just that the money is not in place.
The landlord muttered.
On the other side, Yan Siyu was very surprised when she learned that Gu Zimo wanted to buy the Lan family's milk tea shop and give it to her.
"Brother Zimo, you are the best to me." Yan Siyu's eyes were red and she was very moved.
"However, no reward comes without reward. If the milk tea shop can be taken over, it will be Brother Zimo's shop. I just need to drink milk tea for free for the rest of my life."