"Zhao Dapeng, come here and show you something. www.biquge.info"As soon as Zeng Yifan returned to the store, he shouted proudly.

"Well, you're back." Zhao Dapeng didn't even look back. At this moment, he is crossing his waist with one hand and pointing with the other, directing the workers to work.

Decoration of this kind of thing, you must stay on the spot, staring. Like the couple next door to Lao Zhao's house last time, either human blood was smeared on the wall, or hair was put under the windowsill, how mad they thought. With a million start-up funds, there is no chance of failure.

"You added an attic?" Zeng Yifan put the things in his hand behind him and walked to Zhao Dapeng's side. This girl's consciousness is much higher now, and her enthusiasm is not bad.

"Of course, where else will I sleep in the future?" Zhao Dapeng replied naturally.

"You're going to sleep in the store in the future?" Zeng Yifan was quite surprised. Looking at the attic that was constructed, it was just a mattress that had just been put down, such a simple condition, what Zhao Dapeng said was that he would sleep here in the future? Did he suddenly degenerate into a workaholic?

"It's not just me, it's you! After that, we will take turns to look at the store. At the beginning of the business, people have resources, we can only rely on guarding, open a little later, receive a few more customers, the more likely it is to negotiate. Zhao Dapeng said with a glance.

Zeng Yifan stretched out a hand and probed Zhao Dapeng's forehead.

"What are you doing?!" Zhao Dapeng was startled and took a big step back.

"I don't have a fever." Zeng Yifan muttered.

"Fever, you're big! Don't you know that Panzi opened his own company and bought a villa for the horseshoe? If we don't do something about it, this picture, let alone the class reunion, I'm afraid we will have to change our mobile phone number. Zhao Dapeng looked indignant.

"Hmm......" Zeng Yifan nodded heavily. This information was still what he told Zhao Dapeng before, although he was surprised at that time, it seemed that he didn't have such a high level of consciousness. Something must have stimulated me, it must have been!

Seeing Zeng Yifan's playful eyes, Zhao Dapeng, who was still at a glance, finally lowered his head and depressedly handed a red invitation to Zeng Yifan.

"Who's getting married?" Zeng Yifan wondered while taking the invitation.

"The horseshoe is engaged, and the engagement is still in his villa, hey. More hatred than classmates, showing off wealth and abusing dogs! ”

"It's okay, people are so down-and-out now that they are developed, as long as you have this awareness, we can too!" Zeng Yifan patted Zhao Dapeng's shoulder and comforted.

"That's right! So can we! Zhao Dapeng's eyes suddenly lit up, stared at Zeng Yifan and said: "We don't open a decoration company anymore, open a shop that specializes in showing feng shui to others, and definitely make money!" ”

Belch! Zeng Yifan was speechless for an instant. It seems that the country is still easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change.

After Zhao Dapeng finished speaking, he threw the invitation into the trash. The engagement banquet of the horseshoe, of course, is going to go, but now they are also the ones who start their own company.

In the trash can, there is also a red invitation card, and on the cover, a strangely shaped orchid is drawn.

Zhao Dapeng opened it and saw it, but there was nothing. Because it was delivered at the same time, I thought I might have forgotten to write the content.

It's understandable that I'm not happy to take the invitation out of anger.

Zeng Yifan shrugged his shoulders, walked to a wall that had been painted, found a nail for the business license, and nailed it to the wall.

really responded to the sentence "There are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to do".

I don't know what Wu Aini said in front of his father, but he just submitted all the information, and in less than an hour, all the special affairs were done. If you go through the normal procedure, you can burn high incense in a week.

Now that she has grasped the weakness of that girl's film, she should be much more restrained. As long as you don't pester yourself day and night. Children, enthusiasm for a while, I believe it will soon subside.

Lingtai decoration, and Linglong decoration is one word difference, and it is a new beginning in the future.

"Are you a decorator here?"

Just when Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng were busy cleaning up, a middle-aged woman's voice came, a little timid.

Well? This business has not yet opened?

The two turned around, and sure enough, there was a woman in her forties standing at the door, wearing a floral shirt, black trousers, and her hair tied low behind her head. Her face was a little red and chapped from long-term sun and wind. At first glance, it is a typical working woman in the countryside.

"We are a decoration company here, do you want to ......," Zeng Yifan asked.

Although the visitors look more rustic, as long as they come to the door, they are all guests. It is not said that those who open stores will not pick up customers.

"Do you design and build houses in the countryside?" The middle-aged woman still whispered timidly.

"Design, why not design!" As soon as Zhao Dapeng saw that the business had come to the door, he hurriedly pulled the woman into the store. Because she was still decorating and didn't buy any furniture, she found a stool and opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her.

"This, Auntie, you said slowly, where is the house, how is it, is it going to be demolished and rebuilt as a whole, or is it just the interior decoration?"

"What will you all do?"

"We? We will do anything. If not, I won't open a company. Zhao Dapeng held his head high and patted his chest, and his eyes looked at the business license hanging on the wall.

Besides, a house in the countryside is not much more complicated, no matter how complicated it is. He and Zeng Yifan are also from large companies.

Following Zhao Dapeng's line of sight, the middle-aged woman also saw the business license hanging on the wall, well, it was indeed a regular company.

"Actually, I just want to increase the original two-story house to four floors and renovate it." The middle-aged woman's voice was raised slightly. A design company or something is not a very high threshold.

In fact, if it had been decorated in Linglong before, this kind of business would never have existed. Zeng Yifan also doesn't think that the renovation and height of the rural house needs the participation of any design company. Isn't it all the village to call a few masonry carpenters and do it with a few casual strokes?

Moreover, looking at the behavior and speech of this middle-aged woman, it is not like the family wants to build a small bungalow.

So, taking advantage of the middle-aged woman's attention to be attracted by Zhao Dapeng, Zeng Yifan paid a little attention to her face.

The woman's forehead was high, broad, and rounded. Women have this round forehead called "Mirror of the Husband", which was one of the faces of Kefu in ancient times.

Its eyes are distinctly triangular, with large upper eyelids and hanging eyes, revealing the lower three whites of the eyes. This kind of eye is terrible and is called "crab order" in physiognomy. People with this kind of eye shape are selfish, emotionally unpleasant, and ruined and hurtful. As a woman with this eye shape, her husband is weak, and she can even kill her husband.

"This aunt, your family is going to renovate the house, didn't you look for a feng shui master first?" Zeng Yifan suddenly asked.

This question made Zhao Dapeng inexplicable. Even if Zeng Yifan is well versed in feng shui, there is no need to mention it at this time.

However, when the middle-aged woman was asked like this, she was stunned and blurted out: "How do you know? ”