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Want to make a windfall

"You... this guy has a stinking smell on his face, a villain's stinking smell on his face..." The old man pointed at Feng Chenglin with chopsticks without hesitation, and smiled and despised: "No wonder that girl looks down on you, is too stingy... The big man is too stingy, not good, not good..."

This is what Feng Chenglin wants—

They are opening shops, not charity or giving rice porridge, so what kind of kindness do they have?

Of course, making money is the most important thing, and it is full of the smell of money!

If you don’t want to make money, then there is a problem and you will be seen through at first sight!

At that moment, I was so upset that I "rattled" the abacus beads and skillfully sang around.

"Old man, don't say I didn't remind you, your accounts are all here... I hope you can wait a while to check the bill, just as quickly as you are now, but don't be swearing!"

Who knew that the old man was also very serious: "You kid, you are short-sighted and will suffer a loss!"

Feng Chenglin snorted, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, and lowered his head to the account.

The old man laughed and drank his wine with a loud voice.

The others continued their own affairs, as if nothing had happened in the store just now.

After staying for a night, the people in the main hall had no intention of leaving.

However, Feng Chenglin was dozing off bit by bit.

He was so confused that he was woken up by two people.

"Brother Feng, the head of the family wants us to ask you to buy vegetables."

"We also asked us to go and go back early, saying that we would wait a while, I'm afraid that the family will be busy."

Feng Chenglin rubbed his eyes and stood up in anger: "Don't worry about her, let her be alone... I wanted to recruit people yesterday, and I wanted to make my salary... I made her busy myself, so that I could save the idea of ​​thinking about making me the little salary..."

He glanced at the two of them and warned.

"There are two of you, one should be careful. Don't accidentally grab the braid like me, and you're also thinking of getting paid by someone. I tell you, if your wages are targeted by her, it's really a hehe... One day, I'll get them back in different ways for you..."

His voice gradually faded away, and Ling Luoyu also walked out yawning.

Although a big girl’s house is not a natural beauty, she is a girl at least so she should be a little reserved.

She was fine, and she opened her mouth in front of a bunch of men, yawning lazy and unequal, stretching her waist, and walking past everyone crookedly.

The people in the store seemed to be standing up and moving under her leadership.

"Girl, are you from here?"

Yu's eyelids slightly, and Ling Luoyu turned around and glanced at the man quietly: "No!"

"No?" The man was stunned and looked at the restaurant: "Then this restaurant..."

"I'm not from Baobo City, but..." His eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at the people who followed one after another: "I'm better than you guys... I wonder if the guys are like me, who want to stand up again in this messy place and make a fortune?"

The others quietly looked at each other, as if they were tacitly smiling, each looking away and looking into the distance.

Ling Luoyu widened his eyes and looked along their gaze: "Look, we are basically finished here, there are only a few places, and we are still still..."

“Where is that place?”

Someone pretended to be curious and pointed at the black tower of the Zhao family's old ancestral hall.
Chapter completed!
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