This shop is indeed half the area of Rongda Trading, as Wang Xingke said, and it is also a two-story building with a separate backyard and a row of bungalows. Regarding the area and location of the shop, Zuo Chen did not object, and the old man did not know his exact idea, so it was finalized.

According to Zuo Chen's thoughts, this is a starting point, and he doesn't pay much attention to it in his heart. The direction of future development lies in Kyoto, so there is no need to waste unnecessary energy here. In addition, it is not possible to open for business in a short period of time, because the products to be sold are still being planned.

"Uncle Wang, you use this shop first, and I will give you a month's notice before I use it, which can be regarded as giving you interest." Zuo Chen said to Wang Xingke. In my heart, I am deeply grateful to Wang Xingke for deciding to pay dividends in advance.

Wang Xingke smiled slightly, and did not express objection or polite words.

On the way back to Rongda business, it fell the first heavy snow since the beginning of winter, and for a while, the snowflakes were flying and flying all over the sky.

The fluttering snowflakes seem to still be attached to the white clouds or the blue sky, lazily hovering in the air with the wind, and the sunlight is separated from the snowflakes for a while, and the sky is full of snow.

"Look, God congratulates me. In the future, my world will be like snowflakes, flying with snowflakes and silver. Zuo Chen raised his head exaggeratedly, opened his mouth wide, and stretched out his immature arms.

Three people wrapped in snowflakes, one child was arrogant and arrogantly lyrical, and two adults were dumbfounded.

Since Zuo Chen's rebirth, he has always had a soft spot for winter snow with white colors. Maybe it was once in the dark days, and the heart was innocent? Maybe it's because I like this kind of pure and white freedom from the bottom of my heart. Maybe it's the disposition that existed subconsciously in the previous life when he fought against the dark forces.

The old man and Wang Xingke watched Zuo Chen express his feelings, watched him walk on the snow, and the small footprints he stepped on. The irrepressible feeling of powerlessness quickly spread throughout the two of them.

Wang Xingke was thinking that a two-year-old child has such a mind, and he has lived in vain for so many years.

The old man was thinking, is he really old, shouldn't he be old and take care of his old age? Feeling the various performances of Zuo Chen since he was born, the old man began to wonder why the experience he insisted on in the past seemed to have no effect on Zuo Chen?

"This snow...... It's good to come! It's not easy! For so many days in winter, it's always dry and cold, and I just don't want to have a good next one. The old man squinted his eyes and said.

"Yes, yes! It caters to Liu Gongzi's mood. Wang Xingke tried to straighten his waist, wanting to show that he was not weaker than Zuo Chen.

The old man looked at Wang Xingke's actions and did not express any opinions, and said in his tone: "Good sign! Ruixue Trillion Year. "I began to look forward to it faintly, looking forward to the infinite scenery of my grandson!

The three of them shook off the snowflakes on their bodies and stepped into the business.

Zuo Chen asked the shopkeeper to take him into the counter to see the goods, because he was standing outside the counter and really couldn't see it. Wang Xingke smiled and ignored it, invited the old man to the second floor, and continued to drink tea and chat.

"Master Liu, looking at Gongzi Liu's strategizing, the contemptible people want to know what kind of plans he has, can you tell me one or two?" Wang Xingke asked humbly, just like the old gentleman in the teaching hall who was eager to learn back then.

The old man sipped the tea, well concealed the embarrassment on his face, and said inscrutablely: "...... plan, this kid Zuo Chen said that he wanted me to keep it secret, or it was better not to say it, so as not to be picked on by the juniors." That, how embarrassing, isn't it? ”

After the old man finished speaking, he thought to himself, you ask me? I'm confused here, too. Who goes, I ask?

How did Wang Xingke know that he had such thoughts in his heart? I thought to myself, you grandparents are teasing me? Are you still not satisfied with my sincere performance? The five thousand taels of silver in white flowers are really like a cloud in the eyes of your grandparents and grandchildren?

Wang Xingke, who was thinking like this in his heart, of course he didn't dare to have any whispers on his lips, and carefully poured tea for the old man.

……

The grandparents and grandchildren in the carriage were silent like strangers.

The horses seemed to be very depressed, and the sound of the horses' hooves was gone, and they crushed the snow with their wooden wheels, and trampled the snow wantonly. Perhaps Bai Xue felt pain or grievance, and then let out a squeaky sound.

The old man with his eyes closed thought to himself, I am like the snow on the ground, letting Zuo Chen's car crush on my body. The originally free, calm and comfortable life was disturbed by this bear child.

Again, where am I like the snow? The snow could still squeak and protest, and I had to hold it in my heart. When the old man thought so, his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Of course, Zuo Chen didn't know that the old man's mood was so complicated and helpless. knew that the old man must be unhappy in his heart, unhappy because he was deceived by his favorite grandson.

Zuo Chen thought to himself, he was worried that the old man would not make sense, so he made this decision. What can be done? No matter what, it is the king to find a way to make the old man happy.

It's also that Zuo Chen doesn't have the same circle as his father, and he can't figure it out. Even the courage to have fun with the old man with a hippie smile could not be mentioned.

"Yikes! Grandpa, forget about your old wine. Zuo Chen suddenly remembered why the ten altars that Wang Fatzi promised to the old man had not seen a shadow.

"I told him, I don't like to drink that wine, your Uncle Wang said that it was for me to change, and I sent it over a year ago." Still with his eyes closed, he said slowly, as if he was talking about sleep in his sleep.

"Ah......, grandpa, when I make money, I will let you drink the wine you like every day, and the best wine in the world!" Zuo Chen swore solemnly, his eyes fixed on the expression on the old man's face.

"My son is a first-class general, I drink that little wine, he can't solve it?" The old man said.

"Oh! Also. But a first-class general, not a high-ranking emperor!" Zuo Chen said.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly stretched out his hand to cover Zuo Chen's mouth, the old man was angry and angry, and said hatefully: "Why are you so open-mouthed!" See how I clean you up when I get home. "I thought, do you kid still want to usurp power and seize the throne?

Zuo Chen blinked his innocent eyes and thought, what are you doing so nervous? I watched the old man and looked out of the left and right windows.

The old man pointed at Zuo Chen with his finger, looking hateful, but he didn't say anything. After all, there is still a coachman who drives the car, although he has been driving the carriage for more than ten years for the old man, the old man does not dare to guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

Refusing to close his eyes and pretend to sleep again, the old man listened carefully to the coachman's snoring and gently picked up the corner of the curtain. The coachman still had his head tucked into his thick fur collar and snored steadily.

The grandparents and grandchildren finally got home, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief for each other, looking at the gate of Liu's Mansion that had already lit up the lantern, and their hearts were a lot more relaxed.

Steward Zhao rushed to the old man when he heard the news and said: "Master, the general received a report from the border pass, let me tell you, it is said that the barbarians are about to move, and it seems that there are signs of attacking my Antai, and the general is afraid of an accident, so he hurried back to the border pass......"

Zuo Chen knew that the big face was his duty, and he had to go back to the border to control the overall situation. But even if I figured it out, I was very disappointed, and I saw that my family was about to be reunited, and I didn't know if I could go home during the Spring Festival.

glanced back at Zuo Chen's old man, and said softly: "It's too late today, you go back to the house to rest, come to my house early tomorrow, and explain something to you." ”

Seeing that the old man's face was serious, Zuo Chen estimated that it was the sentence "But the general is not the emperor who is high", which made the old man even more unhappy.

There was no uneasiness in his heart, Zuo Chen felt that it was just talking, and he could still convict himself? Thinking about it, he walked a few steps and followed his grandfather into the house.

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