Chapter 1338: Wang Mengmeng's knife shop physical store

Lin Xing didn't go home that night, anyway, Qiu Fangfang's new home was big enough, so he casually found a room to deal with half a night, and then went to school with her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, the big motorcycle has been collected by Lin Xing into Tianjing.

When school was about to end, Qiu Fangfang asked, "Could those people who want to kill me be sent by Feng Dekai?" ”

"Damn, I don't have the guts to kill them." Lin Xing thought for a while and said: "You are now old, there was such a big disturbance last night, the police must still be investigating, those people should not come to you again, hurry up and go home and sleep well." ”

Back at Lingfeng Sea Pavilion, Lin Xinggang wanted to explain to Jiang Nanyu where he was going last night, but was dragged by Zhu Chenchen: "Where's my car?" Give it back! ”

Lin Xing said with a calm face: "Chenchen, if you really just want to get back to the motorcycle, I can buy ten or a hundred for you, but I have to tell you solemnly, don't drill the horns again." Emotional matters can't be forced, I don't call you, and now I'm still your elder. As an uncle, I will always care about you and take care of you, and I can even let you do a lot of wrong things, but ...... But I don't want to watch you continue to dwell on this matter, if you don't jump out of this circle, it will only be torture for yourself. ”

Zhu Chenchen inherited Zhu Hongyu's surprisingly big eyes, and listened to Lin Xing's words, but he still stared at him with big red eyes, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "I want my car!" ”

"Let it go." Lin Xing broke her hand and went upstairs without looking back.

Bumblebee happened to come down from upstairs, threw himself into his arms, and shouted excitedly: "I saw it, I saw it all, you take me to find that Sister Fangfang, she is so powerful and fun!" ”

Lin Xing had a black line, and continued to walk upstairs with her like a child, needless to say, this mother-in-law didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and she was playing soul tracking again. But in this way, Lin Xing is more trouble-free, with bumblebees to testify, Jiang Nanyu and others will not doubt the reason why they don't return home at night.

When school was out on Monday, Lin Xing drove Xia Li and took Qiu Fangfang directly to Baita's house, which was Qiu Fangfang's original two-story building.

The small building is very dilapidated, facing the small street, opposite the river, although it is not very spacious, and it is a little damp, but compared to the previous day of worrying all day, the mother and son are already very satisfied.

"Sign it, sign it, and the two of you will leave." Lin Xing put a divorce agreement in front of Bai Tama.

Bai Ta picked up the agreement, quickly turned to the last page, and saw three crooked words on it - Lai Wenliang.

"That bad guy is willing to sign? Boss, how did you do that? "The White Pagoda is a mixed bag.

Lin Xing raised his eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "I have a friend who is a policeman, what a stinky fart, you know." ”

Bai Ta's mother, the good-looking woman who didn't like to talk much, looked worried, opened her mouth several times, but did not speak.

Seeing that the mother and son were both looking at him with worried eyes, Lin Xing hurriedly said: "The police suspected that Lai Wenliang was secretly hiding prohibited items, not only searched the house you originally rented, but also conducted a surprise interrogation on him, and the result was ...... I didn't find the prohibited items, but I found some messy photos, and my police friend burned them directly. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Lin." Bai Ta's mother burst into tears and got up to kneel.

Lin Xing hugged her and said with a smile: "Since your son is messing with me, then I should cover him, if you insist on being so polite, then I will clean him up when I turn around." Hurry up, bookmark the agreement. ”

After Bai Ta's mother finished signing the letter, Lin Xing seemed to suddenly remember something, picked up his car keys and threw them to Bai Ta: "Boy, go to my car and bring in all the things in the trunk." ”

Bai Ta didn't ask much, and quickly carried a large pocket and a rectangular body wrapped in brown paper from the car.

Qiu Fangfang pushed her sunglasses up and asked curiously, "Dou, what is this?" ”

Lin Xing scratched his forehead and said, "I've been doing some small business part-time recently, and I want to develop Bai Ma into a downline." ”

Bai Ta and his mother glanced at each other, looked at Lin Xing and said, "Boss, you have helped us enough, I really can't ask you for anything anymore, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in the future." ”

"Damn, do you think you have flowers on your face, and I'm in a hurry to deliver something to you?" Lin Xing glared.

Qiu Fangfang tugged at his ears: "What Lao Tzu is not Lao Tzu, do you have a teacher?" ”

"You ......," Bai Ta looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes.

Lin Xing kicked him in the ass: "Less your mother...... No more gossip, Sister Fangfang and I are buddies, hurry up and take a look at the things. ”

Bai Ta hurriedly dismantled the rectangular body wrapped in brown paper, only to find that it was a slightly ancient wooden signboard.

"Wang Mengmeng's kitchen knife shop ......" Qiu Fangfang read out the words above, and then looked at Lin Xing with an incredible expression with the mother and son of Baita.

Lin Xing pointed to the big pocket again, "These kitchen knives will be consigned at your house, and one of them will be sold to give me a knife." ”

Bai Ta hurriedly opened his pocket, and inside it was indeed a kitchen knife wrapped in newspaper.

He looked up at Lin Xing and asked puzzledly: "It's understandable to sell knives, but why do you want to call Wang Mengmeng?" What if she wants to sue us for violating her reputation? ”

"Damn, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people called Wang Mengmeng in the world, who can't use it, what's the matter? Besides, I have already registered this trademark, so you can sell it boldly. Lin Xing is a big boss with a big bag. In fact, with Huo Qiaoqiao's business acumen, as soon as the online store opened, the brand Wang Mengmeng had really been registered.

Qiu Fangfang put her arm on Lin Xing's shoulder and smiled: "I can't see that Ah Dou is quite careful, my dad used to run a car repair shop, and now it's a good way to sell kitchen knives, no, my dad can continue to set up a stall at the door, don't delay." The important thing is that Bai Ma doesn't have to go to work in the factory every day, she can do a small business at the door of her home, and she can cook for Baita or something. ”

Bai Ta looked at the two gratefully, but hesitated again and asked, "Boss, how much does this knife cost?" ”

This kid's brain is still very good, and he suddenly thought that sales are the most important thing.

Lin Xing smiled and said: "No two prices, five hundred and one, after the sale, I, your family and Sister Fangfang's family will each have a share, and the right should be to pay the rent." ”

Everyone was taken aback, and Qiu Fangfang pushed him hard: "Are you convulsive?" A kitchen knife sells for 500, and a fool will buy it! ”

As he spoke, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Qiu Fangfang turned her head and walked over to open the door, and saw that there was a greasy and greasy strange fat man outside, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"No, I'm not looking for anyone, I'll ask you, is there a kitchen knife seller near you? It's called Wang Mengmeng's kitchen knife shop. ”

"Huh?" Qiu Fangfang was dumbfounded.

The fat man said with a smile: "I run a restaurant, and when I went to help in a buddy's store, his kitchen knife was very good." He said he bought it online, and I asked my son to buy one for me online, but it was out of stock online, and there was a physical store here, so I drove over to have a look. ”

Lin Xing lifted the signboard erected on the wall and shook it at the fat man, "Congratulations, the small shop is newly opened, you have caught up with the first wave of promotional policies, one thousand yuan a handful, buy one get one free." ”