At ten o'clock in the evening, it was time to close the door, and everyone went back to their own homes to find their own mothers.

Jing Yuanshan inspected water, electricity and gas, and this accident could be a big deal.

There are also soups, porridges, and alarms in the pot, which must also be sensitive.

In fact, the heart is careful, but the matter is not big, you can wash and sleep when you close the door. I don't have the energy to do anything else.

There was a commotion over there, and a large crowd came.

Jing Yuanshan is on the third floor.

Luo Tong came up and explained: "A group of people pried the store. said that they were afraid that the Liu family would come in the middle of the night to make ghosts, so they didn't bother here, and stayed up late playing cards there. ”

What can Jing Yuanshan say?

Luo Tong is almost unemployed. The core becomes a highness, and the second is to check the water, electricity, and gas. Some people help and some are not easy to meddle in.

Jing Yuanshan was also not easy to eat.

If it is involved, it is difficult to say, pry other people's stores, which is more serious than the square.

But just prying the door, it's not that serious, it's not dark but bright.

To provoke the Liu family, the Mu family or the Song family, there are many people who dare to do so.

The Mu family started as a hooligan, and the Song family was a slave, and everyone was different.

Jing Yuanshan washed and slept, pretending not to know.

I really don't know, some people who don't sleep at night have gathered dozens of them there.

Really, in the middle of the night, there was a group of people who wanted to come to the tile inkstone to splash paint or something, let them catch it over there, and excitedly beat a few of them.

Splashing paint on this matter, at most detained for a few days and fined 51,100 yuan, is not a matter for the Mu family at all. Some scoundrels and detainees are commonplace.

It's miserable to be crippled. Neither side is a good thing.

Jing Yuanshan got up and found out that a group came later, and there was a group fight on both sides.

Luo Tong was speechless, checked inside and out, and it didn't affect His Highness.

A young man ran over excitedly: "Your Highness! ”

Jing Yuanshan stopped.

The guy is about twenty years old, and he is still shy when he laughs: "The eldest brother plans to take down that side, and he will be a neighbor in the future." ”

Jing Yuan was silent.

Jing Yuanshan is not too afraid, other neighbors may be a little square.

They didn't sleep well at night. They didn't get up early.

Jing Yuanshan cooks a big pot of porridge, pork rib porridge.

The guy followed the eldest brother in and drooled: "Big brother, let's sell porridge, right?" Your Highness must have boiled it for us. ”

The eldest brother slapped him on the head: "Beautiful you!" ”

The price is all played out, a bowl of twenty. However, the big bowl of soup noodles is full of pork ribs, which is less than half a catty, and twenty yuan is not enough.

Money is money, the eldest brother brushes his mobile phone, and dozens of his hands are tired when he comes in.

The porridge eater doesn't care about the eldest brother, what should this eldest brother be? Responsible for paying the bills?

The bird's nest porridge that Xiong Yan brushed for himself, when he was a big brother, he must be different, otherwise he would not be able to convince the public.

Shan Kun ate the pork rib porridge beautifully, didn't worry about the bird's nest porridge, and went to call His Royal Highness again.

Jing Yuanshan was busy working.

Wang Wei looked at another fan brother and gave him a place.

Shan Kun tied his apron and rolled up his sleeves, working, while confiding in His Highness: "I didn't do business before, I was in pain." Now it's time to get down to business, and my grandmother treats His Royal Highness as a bodhisattva. ”

Jing Yuanshan asked: "Your grandmother has a grudge against me?" ”

Xiong Yan looked at His Highness at the window, His Highness who worked hard really looked like a Bodhisattva, and he was warm in the morning.

Jing Yuanshan glanced at him, in his thirties, a bit of Sven, but actually a scum, and won a big fight last night?

Xiong Yan is confident: "I have practiced since I was a child." Nothing bad has ever been done. ”

A bad guy who thinks he's still a good guy.

Jing Yuanshan had a hole in his mind: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha? ”

Xiong Yan's smiling Kaisen actually felt that he was more free. There is no such thing as absolute freedom.

Jing Yuanshan asked, "Don't go to sleep yet?" ”

Shan Kun replied: "After lunch, I slept until eight or nine o'clock, and at other times, depending on the situation, it is nothing to stay up for a few days." ”

Not under the control of Jing Yuanshan.

Shan Kun smiled shyly: "It's good to have a shop, it's convenient to eat by yourself." ”

Yuan Fang was speechless, opening a store and thinking about what she ate. However, with so many people to raise, it may be good to do it yourself.

There were more people who came to eat bird's nest porridge and rice noodles, and Xiong Yan's group left.

Everyone speculated that he had some background, and it might be possible to get a shop.

The Liu family is engaging in others and being manipulated, and this shop is not a big deal.

As for whether it will bring anything to Jing Yuanshan. Then say Shan Kun, isn't it a kindness?

Be yourself, and you won't be afraid of what people say.

Those who came to eat rice noodles heard that there was a commotion last night, and they were disgusted with the Liu family.

Splashing paint and bullying a girl, do you want to be ashamed?

Anyway, Jing Yuanshan is fine, this morning will be stable, until ten o'clock, it will be snowing, not big.

It's empty here.

Xiong Yan came over again.

Jing Yuanshan invited him to go up to the second floor and rest by the way.

Xiong Yan looked at his heart and was idle, holding a cigarette in his hand and not lighting it: "When I was a child, I didn't like to read, I loved to practice martial arts." Now that's all there is to it. I'm older and I want to do something. ”

Jing Yuanshan nodded, life is various.

Xiong Yan doesn't know, she looks like she is eighteen years old but she is as transparent as eighty years old, and her brother and sister are online.

Luo Liet thought to herself that His Royal Highness was very popular. Don't look at offending people, or there are a large number of them, but few of them are as sincere as His Highness.

Because of popularity, people are willing to get closer, like Xiong Yan has a background, it doesn't matter what he does.

is like Feng Ruo, who either lacks work, or likes to be here, and is half tired to death every day.

Will you still like it when you are close to Your Highness?

Some people can only look from afar but not closely, but His Highness is the opposite, closer to more like a family.

Xiong Yan saw it clearly, maybe he had been mixed for decades, and he didn't want to mix: "I want to be a restaurant on the first floor, an Internet café on the second floor, and a teahouse on the third floor." ”

Jing Yuanshan nodded, not bad.

Xiong Yan said truthfully: "Please give your Royal Highness advice." How about selling noodles on the first floor? ”

Luo Yimeng's sister mixed: "Since you sell noodles, dumplings are fine." ”

Xiong Yan nodded, and the noodles and dumplings probably wrapped the north.

Xiong Yan said: "It's similar to His Royal Highness selling rice noodles, there are all seats in front of you, the kitchen doesn't need to be so big, come over if you want to eat well." ”

In fact, the rent on the first floor is expensive, and you may lose money when selling noodles.

But it depends on how to do it, and it may not be good to do it. If you are looking for something to do, you don't want to make money, let alone anything.

Xiong Yan doesn't have a lot of money, but he is not bad at money and doesn't love money so much, and his thinking is also clear: "Internet cafes are not Internet cafes in the past, but if you do a good job of leisure, you just have a few friends to play." Or play, add a few computers. The back can be used as a private theater. ”

Jing Yuanshan asked: "Why don't you just make a private theater?" ”

Xiong Yan smiled: "I want to play games." Playing games is even more enjoyable. Eastview Garden is high-level, should a private cinema be possible? ”

Jing Yuanshan thinks it's good.

Xiong Yan looked at this: "You can make four private rooms, and you can also make four on the third floor, and you can drink tea and coffee outside." ”

It's called a movie café or shadow bar.

Xiong Yan is bold: "You can get to the basement level by playing the game." ”

Jing Yuanshan looked at him, can he get it down and play casually?

Xiong Yan laughed, confidently, and go.

Even if it costs 100 million from the basement to the third floor above ground, there is a way.

Jing Yuanshan shook her head, not knowing what would come out.