"In Chang'an City, there are streets so desolate."

Huo Yun and Chao Xiaoshu walked together on Linxi Lane 47, and there were few shops around them.

There are even some businesses that don't even pack up their belongings and run away directly.

The Qingyun Division came here to make trouble, and the businessman knew that he couldn't fight the government, so he could only choose to run away.

Those merchants who don't even want their belongings may be more life-sparing, or they may have done something wrong.

"The deserted alley you are talking about is what you and my second brother me."

Coughing lightly at Xiaoshu twice, he just wanted to come and see today, who would dare to rent a house here, that's all.

Who knew that Huo Yun followed, and he looked interested.

With such a long street and alley, there is no rental income and no customer volume, and the loss is not small.

"Second Brother Chao, you look very rich."

"There should be no shortage of income."

Huo Yu walked in front, not taking care of the small tree, this is near Lane 47, isn't it the shop that Ning Que came to rent.

For this head of the Ritian faction, Huo Yun is still very curious.

If it weren't for this curiosity, it would be dangerous, Sangsang, the goddess, would be by her side all the time,

Huo Yun was still very willing to deal with Ning Que.

Now, it depends.

Sangsang, who has not awakened, doesn't know if he can sense him.

Even the master has to avoid Haotian, as the only true god in the world, I am afraid that his strength has reached that of Emperor Dou.

In front of Haotian, Huo Yun is a little shrimp, so it's better not to be so high-profile.

"Hey, your second brother and I are not wronged."

Chao Xiaoshu always felt that Huo Yun had a misunderstanding of him, did he look like a fool and have a lot of money?

Obviously, he's not stupid, he's just a lot of money.

The life of a local tyrant is so plain and boring.

"Second Brother Chao, when you said this, you were already exposed to your wealth."

Huo Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he glanced at the only shop on the entire street, with three big characters dancing on it.

"Old penzhai, good words."

Chao Xiaoshu admires these three words very much, this boss's words are full of murderous intent, and there is no lack of righteousness.

Looking at people from the word, Chao Xiaoshu has a good impression of this new boss.

"Not bad, indeed."

Huo Yun nodded, the question is Ning Que, a little soldier, where does he have the time to practice calligraphy?

Could it be that he was a calligrapher in his previous life, and he deserved to be a ruthless man who dared to poke a hole in the sky.

"I forgot, Xiao Huo Gongzi is also a calligrapher."

glanced at Xiaoshu at Huo Huan, a few years ago, Huo Huan was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even the qin and chess have reached the realm of transformation and can enter the Tao, and it is estimated that in these years, calligraphy can also enter the Tao.

"I'm relatively poorly talented, not as proficient as my senior brother."

Huo Yun behaved very low-key, and compared with Li Slowly, he really knew less.

However, these things he knows can all be cultivated in the Dao, such as music, formations, runes, etc.

These are all derived from qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and at present, Huo Yun's runes are the farthest one.

"Excessive modesty is conceit."

Chao Xiaoshu was the first to walk into Lao Bizhai, he was the owner of Lin47 Lane, and he was also Huo Huan's second brother.

It is reasonable for him to be in front, and Huo Yun will not care about this.

"Good word."

Entering the old pen house, Huo Huan glanced around and found that there were several calligraphy posts, which were written with great charm.

"Distinguished guest, you are the first customer of the small shop, I can give you a word."

Ning Que was very happy, on the first day of opening, there were guests who came to the door, and they were two rich people dressed luxuriously.

If his words can be praised by others, it is naturally something to be happy about.

"I'm not your guest."

"I just want to know, why did the little boss rent this shop?"

There are many people who have seen Xiaoshu, and there are many people who add fuel to the fire, and there are very few people who send charcoal in the snow.

Like Ning Que, who decisively came to find death, either he had real skills or was a fool.

Ning Que doesn't look like a fool, this word full of killing intent can explain a lot of things.

"The owner?"

"This street has a good environment and a cheap price, why not rent it?"

Rather than so much, it is better to have a place to live than to sleep on the street.

As for being involved in the struggle of underground forces, he has never been afraid of anyone, and the name of the woodcutter in Sobi Lake is not for nothing.

Whoever dares to cut off his wealth is like killing his parents, and must pay for it with blood.

"I hope the little boss can stick to it."

Chao Xiaoshu just smiled, he could see that Ning Que was not a cultivator, at most he was an ordinary person who could kill people.

In the end, Chao Xiaoshu decided that as long as Ning Que persisted, he would be rent-free for three months.

A little bit of silver is a drop in the bucket for Chao Xiaoshu.

Chao Xiaoshu has his back to the most powerful person in the palace, will he be short of silver? Does Datang seem like a poor country?

"Little boss, he's your guest."

Chao Xiaoshu didn't say a word, and immediately sold Huo Huan, who called Huo Huan to say that he was wronged.

"Distinguished guest, look at my words, do you want to have a picture?"

"You're the first customer of the shop, I'll give you a 5% discount."

Ning Que promoted the words he wrote, don't look at his low status, but we are here through time.

"How do you sell this painting?"

Huo Yun casually pointed to a word, and secretly scolded Ning Lack of a dog in his heart, and just said that he would send it.

Now it's a five-percent discount, obviously watching him follow Chao Xiaoshu all the way, and Chao Xiaoshu and pit Huo Huan.

Ning Que took the opportunity to make money, worthy of being a dog Ning Que, when you come to the academy, you will know what cruelty is.

"Benefit, one hundred taels."

Ning Que's spotted face showed a big smile, which looked particularly unbeaten.

"Isn't it a 50% discount? Do you want another hundred taels? ”

Huo Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes, Ning Que was not famous now, and a word would be sold for a hundred taels.

Riding the fire to rob is not like this, Ning Que really has no bottom line.

"Distinguished guests, the words of this store are all two hundred taels, and Tong Suo is not bullied."

Ning Que is now a profiteer, and he is ready not to open for three years, but to open for three years.

One hundred taels of silver, which is already half of his total net worth.

"Fifty taels, sell it and deliver it."

Although Huo Yu wanted to help Ning Que, he didn't want to be treated as a fool.

The current Ning Que does not have the identity of a disciple of the academy, and these words are worth ten taels of silver at most.

Buying it at ten times the price, Ning Que is already very much valued, who asked him to say five percent off!

"Well, your guest."

Ning Que quickly took down the letter, rolled it up, and handed it to Huo Yu with his own hands.

Huo Yun took out a silver ticket of fifty taels, and then turned around and left the old pen house.

The longer he stayed here, the more depressed he felt, as if something was hanging over his head.

Huo Yun is leaving, Ning Que and Sang Sang are still in the joy of making money.

"Little boss, your guts are really fat."

The first time Chao Xiaoshu saw Huo Que eating deflated, and he didn't know why, Huo Yun would look at Ning Que differently.

After Qi Si returned to the Fish Dragon Gang, he told Chao Xiaoshu everything that happened at the city gate.

When Huo Yu entered the city in Ningque, he happened to return to Chang'an City, was this really just a coincidence?

"The owner, as long as you are brave enough, you can live longer."

If Ning Que had hesitated a little in his heart when he was killing the horse thief, he would not have lived until now.

"Do you know who he is?"

"I think you'll see each other again soon."

Chao Xiaoshu did not tell Ning Que about Huo Yu's true identity.

Instead, he said half of the words and left the old pen house directly, letting Ning Que have a headache for himself.