As he was talking, a man with rough skin walked over with a smile. Seeing the guests in front of him, he sighed: "It's been a long time since the store has been so lively."

As he spoke, he walked to the center of the yard. There was a machine covered with gray cloth. The old farmer grabbed the cloth and lifted it up, revealing a machine full of the atmosphere below.

——This is one of the features here, the popcorn machine.

Jiang Xia looked at this machine that seemed to have not been used for a long time: "You seem to have very few customers."

The old farmer laughed: "After all, the store is in the mountains, and only diligent customers are willing to come. But isn't this better? Some of them have booked the venue directly."

As she was talking, the short-haired woman, the owner's wife, came over with a tray. She put down a few cups of tea: "Please use it for a few. This is our special camellia tea, which is just right for popcorn."

Several high school students finished tea, but the owner's wife did not leave.

She obviously heard what the guests had just said and defended: "It's indeed a little deserted now, but not long ago, my store was very lively, you can see."

She took the remote control proudly and turned on the TV beside her.

A screen recording began to be played on TV, which looked like an interview scene. The female host held the microphone and signaled to the audience the middle-aged man next to her: "The next thing I want to introduce to you is Mr. Genichi Takehara!"

Ran Maori recognized it: "It was the shop owner just now!"

Female host: "After Mr. Takehara resigned, he opened a specialty cafe and set up many mountain village activities in the museum, which added a lot of vitality to the local area - Mr. Takehara, can you tell us why you want to open the store in the mountains?"

The middle-aged shop owner took the conversation with a slightly stiff smile: "The quiet and beautiful mountain village has magical power that can cleanse people's hearts. I started to build this project in order to let more people feel this beauty - in this space wrapped in nature, guests can experience a completely different life than usual."

"It sounds really good." Suzuki Yuanko muttered to Jiangxia, "but I always feel that he smiles a little strangely."

Jiang Xia looked at the people on TV and looked at the deep mountains in the distance: "Maybe they are nervous."

Conan didn't think much about it. After he went on stage, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak. He was not interested in the boring interviews on TV, so he put down his teacup: "I'll go to the bathroom."

...

After going to the bathroom, I was washing my hands when suddenly a sound floated in from the unclosed window: "Didn't you tell me not to come over if you're fine?"

Conan was stunned and soon recognized the owner of the voice, the person who spoke, as if he was the male owner of the cafe.

The fake elementary school student turned off the faucet and subconsciously raised his ears.

Soon, another voice sounded, and the owner of the face said apologizing: "I'm really sorry, but when I went back to check the contract, I found that a signature was missing - you see."

There was a clamor of pages turning outside.

Conan: "..." Contract?

What kind of contract is it that needs to be signed so sneaky?

His curiosity suddenly spread. Without much hesitation, Conan pushed the door open, and he looked at his store manager's wife overwhelmed the doubts and ran all the way to the back door.

...

The toilet was not far from the back door, and when we arrived, the two outside were still discussing.

The social animal sitting in the car obviously noticed the weirdness. He couldn't help but ask the middle-aged store manager: "Have you told the other people in the store about selling the store yet?"

The middle-aged store manager sighed while placing the front cover of the car and said, "Only my wife has heard the news, there is no need to say much to others - they are too serious about this store. If they know I want to sell it, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare me."

"Okay." He signed the letter, got up and looked through the contract, then put the stack of paper together and handed it to the driver in the car, "That's all."

The driver nodded, checked the signature, and said goodbye and left.

The sound of the engine starting of the vehicle attracted the attention of others.

The old farmer who had just finished tinking the popcorn machine heard the movement and walked over. He looked at the vehicle away in confusion: "I thought there were guests coming again, but it turned out not."

The middle-aged store manager called out: "The man just got lost. Seeing that there was a big road here, he drove over to me and asked."

"That's how it's." The situation in the mountains was complicated, and the old farmer didn't think much about it. The two soon went to the guests again while chatting.

"Husband!" Seeing the middle-aged store manager enter the house, the short-haired woman busy in front of the stove raised her head. She signaled to the customer and said to her husband, "There are many people coming today, you go and get back from a wild boar."

"Puff! Cough cough..." Suzuki Yuanko choked, "What are you fighting? Wild boars? Are there wild boars nearby?!"

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"Of course there is, the peony pot here is the best." The short-haired woman was amused by her reaction. "My husband's hunting methods are also the best. Just wait and have a good time!"

The middle-aged store manager remembered the plump and tender taste of the Peony Pot, and was a little moved: he ran away with everyone behind his back, and he was just guilty - now it is better to go out for a walk than staying in the store. Anyway, the things in the store have been processed long ago, so there is no need to worry about being discovered.

Thinking of this, he turned around and went to get the shotgun: "Then I'll try it out, hoping to hit the wild boar smoothly."

Looking at his back as he went upstairs, Yuanshan and Ye were a little envious: "You couple have a really good relationship."

The short-haired woman smiled shyly: "When my husband resigned, he invited me to run this cafe with him, so I also quit my job from the company and came here with him - you see, all the wood carvings in this store were carved by me."

She looked at the wooden carvings of all sizes in the room and said happily: "Every little bit here is a precious memory we have walked along the way."

As he was talking, the middle-aged shop owner changed into a coat, took a hunting rifle, and walked downstairs.

The short-haired woman helped him tidy up her collar and said warmly: "A good journey."

A group of high school students watched the middle-aged man go further and further away, as if they saw a delicious wild boar hot pot.

Jiang Xia suddenly moved his nose slightly and sniffed the air. After a while, he turned to look at his ghosts: "Did you smell a scent of...beef jerky teeth grinding sticks?"

...

In the mountains nearby.

An off-road vehicle ran forward swaying along the uneven mountain road.
Chapter completed!