In the afternoon, Hanshui City****.

Cities in other worlds seem to like to build a square in the center to place symbolic objects of the city, as well as the conversion and connections of various main roads, etc. Let’s not discuss whether this design is reasonable or not. One of the obvious effects of this is that no matter when, there are always many people, many people...

In addition to representing crowded traffic, large traffic also means business opportunities. The shops and stores in the square in the city are always the most profitable, and there is no doubt about this. Therefore, all business families are sharp-headed and want to own a piece of land here. In addition to making profits, this has another more important meaning. You should know that opening a store here is not only a symbol of wealth, but also a symbol of status.

Since it is so important, it goes without saying that the land here is naturally hard to find.

This is the case, but just east of the square in the city, a three-story pavilion stands tall. Not to mention how magnificent it looks, just looking at its area several times larger than the adjacent shops, it is enough to instantly kill thousands of shocking, envious and jealous, and people involuntarily smell the strong smell of gold coins.

At this time, in front of this attic, there was indeed a young man who was shocked. He stared at the sign that should be pure gold - "Yatang Shop", with his eyes dull and his body stiff.

This performance is seen by people, and coupled with his ordinary coarse cloth clothing, he naturally looks like a very obvious image of a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. In fact, many people entering and leaving the shops do think so, and they often feel a sense of superiority in their hearts.

But what they didn't know was that the young man had no sense of envy in his heart, and he had only a feeling of ecstasy similar to the ecstasy of falling from heaven and smashing his head. That's right, this person is Tang En. If we look at the contract, it is the real owner of the shop.

"What the hell!"

After coming back to his senses, Tang En spoke out a surprise word by word. Yes, Tang En knew that Yatang Business Association should be very profitable, which can be seen from the attitude of the nobles in Riva City towards Allen. But that was just an illusory conjecture. It was not until he faced the domineering three-story loft in the city that Tang En truly felt the huge wealth.

No wonder Burney answered so simply before. It would be strange if this store is in this place all day long. It would be strange if he could not be remembered. Tang En pinched his chin and admired the golden signboard of Yatang Store again. He kept sighing in his heart, "This is to be sent, I have no pursuit in my life..."

Xilulu...

A horse neighing came, and Tang En subconsciously flashed to the side. Turning his head, a rather gorgeous carriage was parked at the position he was standing just now. The coachman was tightening the reins with a frightened look on his face, trying hard to stop the carriage from rushing forward.

Fortunately, the horses were very handsome and stopped quickly with the efforts of the coachman.

"Huh... are you deaf? Why are you stupid and you can't hear me even when you shout, can you afford to break the carriage?" The coachman turned his head, let out a long sigh, and then scolded him in anger.

Tang En touched his nose. He was staring at the signboard of Yatang's shop just now, but he didn't notice the shouting at all. However, this place is still at the door of the shop, not on the road.

"Bang!" The car door opened, and a young woman with heavy makeup appeared, her face looking a little ugly: "What's going on?"

The coachman was a little frightened and immediately pointed at Tang En and said what had just happened. With Tang En's ears, he could naturally hear the added fuel inside. However, he was in a good mood now and did not intend to argue. He apologized simply: "Sorry, I left just now and I didn't hear the shouts. Please forgive me."

The gorgeous woman glanced at Tang En, frowned, then looked at the Yatang Business Association, which was close to her and said impatiently: "Oh, forget it, it's really unlucky, it's bad luck when you go out..."

Bang, although the car door was closed, the faint sound of "meeting a country bumpkin" came out from behind. Then another low voice from a man came out, as if comforting.

"Hmph, you guy is lucky." The driver looked at Tang En disdainfully, then drove slowly to the side. Looking at the posture, he seemed to be about to stop here.

Tang En shook his head, without caring about his heart, and strode into the shop.

Although the Yatang Business Association made its fortune by washing machines, it is naturally impossible for a shop to sell only one product. Therefore, on the first floor, there are a wide range of products and everything is available. Overall, they are all life-oriented and of course not low.

Tang En was not in a hurry to find the person in charge here. He planned to take a walk in the shop first. Well, I walked around as the owner. It feels good to think about it...

There are many customers in the shop, which seems very busy. So when Tang En came in, there was no extra service staff coming forward to answer the introduction. However, if you want to ask where the most people are here, it is undoubtedly the east area. There are neat washing machines, which look very spectacular.

It's all mine, it's all money... Tang En touched the cat sign on the washing machine and almost left his saliva.

"Wow, there are so many people here." The coquettish voice was very artificial, and it sounded very hard to make people's hair stand on.

"Of course, this is the Yatang Business Association." The low male voice was envious, "If my business group could have this half, no, even one-tenth of the scale, I would be satisfied."

"Yeah, my dear, you will definitely do it."

"Haha, hope. If the meeting is successful, you will get the right to sell 500 washing machines... Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Well, look at the washing machine. Haven't you been clamoring to buy it?"

"Okay, okay...you don't know how cold the water is now, and it hurts your hands."

"Yeah? Isn't there a servant doing laundry?"

"But others have washing machines..."

Tang En's ears moved, and he felt that his voice was familiar. When he turned around, he saw that the beautiful woman was holding a fat middle-aged and elderly man who looked like a wealthy businessman, constantly acting coquettishly.

Such an age and the comparison of body shapes made Tang En feel chilled.

Perhaps feeling the gaze, the gorgeous woman turned around and frowned immediately when she saw Tang En. Then she turned her eyes, slapped her nose, and continued to act coquettishly: "Dear, let's go to the second floor. These are ordinary washing machines. And there are everyone here, and you can smell the earthy smell, which is really unbearable."

"Huh?" The rich businessman was stunned when he heard this, and hesitated.

The price difference between ordinary washing machines and high-end ones is huge, and they are generally aimed at nobles, such as the one before Philip.

"Take me there quickly... Woo, you only stay with me for more than ten days a year, and you still don't agree to my request, you..." This beautiful woman was a good actor, and her previous urgent expression instantly turned into a crying look.

This rich businessman obviously likes this. As a man, how can he refuse his woman's request? He took a big hand and said domineeringly: "Let's go, let's go to the second floor."

"Yeah, I love my dear the most..." In just a second, the tears in my eyes disappeared magically. The gorgeous woman grabbed the rich businessman's arm and smiled again. Then she walked towards the stairs inside. When she turned around, she did not forget to leave a look of contempt for Tang En.

This... Tang En touched his nose, making him feel a little amused. If you mess with you, isn't it just a little shabby in your clothes? As for finding superiority on me? But then again, this rhythm is a bit familiar...

Yes, Tang En pinched his chin, yes, isn't this the last slap scene in the novel that the protagonist pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger in the world, and he likes to watch in the face? Tsk tsk, this is the rhythm of pretending to be B, hahaha...
Chapter completed!