Chapter Seventy-Eight: Pei Yinghe!

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, I wish the book friends, whether they are reunited with their families or still wandering and busy, to have a family reunion, happiness and health, Ting Yu can only use hard code words to express his heart.

I saw this middle-aged man glance at the center of Da Hongmei, as if he had asked something, and trotted all the way into the original Chunyan medicine house, and brushed the few hairs on his head.

He is none other than Pei Yinghe, the patriarch of the Xichuan family.

Knowing that Xiao Hong was going to check out, for the Xichuan family, this could be called a dispensable thing, but knowing Pei Ping's statement, Pei Yinghe had to pay attention to it.

He thought about it very deeply, although Mrs. Lei did not blame Pei Ping too deeply, but Xiao Hong checked out, and the first feeling he had was that he might still have a grudge against the Xichuan family, trying to break off part of the contact with the Xichuan family.

This is something Pei Yinghe doesn't want to see, he can't guarantee that only one layer will be broken today, and it will not be directly interrupted tomorrow, and according to Pei Ping, the relationship between Mrs. Lei and Xiao Hong is very close, so Pei Yinghe doesn't want to offend Xiao Hong.

"Excuse me, which one is Mr. Xiao Hong?" Pei Yinghe cautiously walked into the front hall and asked.

"I am, who are you?" Xiao Hong glanced at the slightly balding middle-aged man in front of him and asked, but the eighth layer in his heart had already guessed who was standing opposite, who could drive such a good car, and his expression was full of jealousy of himself, who else was besides the people of the Xichuan family.

"I am the patriarch of the Xichuan family, my surname is Pei, my name is Yinghe, I heard that Mr. Xiao is going to check out, I want to ask, if you are not satisfied with our house, or what is not thoughtful about us, you can put it forward, we will try to satisfy you, just hope, this check out Mr. Xiao can consider it, the room rate, we can discuss, two discounts. Pei Yinghe was a little low, yes, in his eyes, Xiao Hong is a little kid, but Mrs. Lei behind him is not.

And there is almost no difference between two discounts and free ones, the only purpose is to win over Xiao Hong, and don't let Xiao Hong have any resentment in his heart.

"It turned out to be the patriarch, but we really don't need your house, of course, this belongs to our breach of contract, but we don't want the rest of the rent. Xiao Hong glanced at the half-grown old man in front of him, and said in a gentle tone, what he said was also the truth, if the two houses were next to each other, he could also consider opening up and continuing to rent, but this street in the middle of the street, blocking the two houses, it was really not very useful, and the current big house was enough for Xiao Hong to use.

"Don't, it's not easy for Brother Xiao to make money, how can you say don't want the rent?" Pei Yinghe approached Xiao Hong a little and said closely.

"Patriarch Pei is too worried, although I, Xiao Hong, can't compare with a wealthy family like you now, I still have some money on hand, a few gold coins, it's nothing. Xiao Hong smiled and said, from Pei Yinghe's actions, Xiao Hong seemed to have guessed Pei Yinghe's thoughts.

However, there was not much change in his expression, and he was thinking about how to deal with it.

"Brother Xiao, it's really not a secret, you're not bad for money, but brother, I'm bad for a relationship, if you leave like this, I can't explain it to the Zareth family, you know, Pei Ping's damn thing...... Ay. Seeing that Xiao Hong was determined to leave, Pei Yinghesuo's surname arrived truthfully.

"It turns out that Brother Pei is doing this, look at me, I really didn't react just now, I'm sorry. Xiao Hong pretended to be suddenly enlightened, then stretched out his hand, put it on Pei Yinghe's shoulder, and got to the point: "Actually, I don't have the intention to embarrass Brother Pei, but that house, I'm really useless, but ...... If Brother Pei can find a way to build a flyover between the door of Yuan Chunyan and the house you rented to me, and connect the two, I think it is still feasible, of course, the cost of Dahong Pharmacy can bear part of it, the key is approval, and I hope Pei Yinghe can help. ”

In fact, on the day when Chunyan Pharmacy moved away, Xiao Hong had such an idea in his heart, building a bridge, it seems that it is just to connect the two, in fact, Xiao Hong's purpose is more than that, because both ends of the overpass are facing the center of Dahongmei, basically people who cross the overpass can see here at first sight.

More importantly, once Xiao Hong invests in the construction, then the advertising positions at both ends of the flyover are all owned by Xiao Hong, as long as Xiao Hong sets up eye-catching billboards on it, vehicles and pedestrians can see it, which can definitely play a very large advertising effect.

And to build a small overpass, there is not much money, about fifty gold coins, it is about the same, but the income brought is definitely not small.

Pei Yinghe, who was on the side, heard Xiao Hong's conditions, pondered for a moment, and then nodded very happily.

"No problem, I'll leave the approval to me, and I'll make sure it's done tomorrow." Pei Yinghe responded very happily, after all, most of the funds Xiao Hong came out, he only needed to use the relationship in the urban planning office, just a little effort, even if he paid out of his own pocket to build the bridge, it was nothing more than dozens of gold coins, and more than a hundred luxurious ones, for the Xichuan family, it was just a drop in the bucket.

chatting with Xiao Hong for a few more words, Pei Yinghe left with a smile on his face, and even asked for a gold membership card, saying that it was for his wife, but it was actually a disguised relationship.

Sending Pei Yingping away, Xiao Hong turned around slightly, and instructed Li Le behind him: "Wait a minute, you take two people, find a few workers, and rebuild the house rented by Xichuan to us into a waiting room, don't let our customers line up outside, let them wait inside, they can be more comfortable, remember that the environment is better, and then set up a counter inside, responsible for selling the beauty products we have developed." ”

"Understood. Li Le responded with a smile, driving away the damn Fu Yan, moving to a new house, and changing a good house, he was naturally quite happy.

After more than ten minutes, the goods ordered by Li Le in the major shopping malls were also delivered one after another, including medical equipment and some furniture, although they are not expensive, but they are already a little higher than before, after all, Xiao Hong has plenty of money now, and there is no need to pick and search.

In addition, Xiao Hong also purchased several precision instruments that were specially designed to make magic patterns, as well as a large number of books that he wanted before, but had not picked up near the academy for a long time.

There is no end to learning, Xiao Hong knows this better than anyone.

and briefly explained some things to Li Le, Xiao Hong directly stretched out his hand, stopped a magic pattern taxi, and went straight to Shang Hong's magic pattern, the main purpose was to buy materials for making war patterns and beauty medicine patterns.

This time, Xiao Hong's ninth-level battle paint, called Rose, requires the core material of a spirit beast called the two-headed golden-winged crow, which is characterized by fast speed, abnormal flexibility in the air, and when it is threatened, the fiery red feathers on the wings will explode, stinging hot, sharp, like a flying knife, there is almost no way to dodge, only through its own defense to forcibly stop.

Compared with the brain marrow of the evil mamba snake, it is even more expensive, and the price is as high as more than thirty gold coins.

Coming to Shang Hong's Demon Pattern by car, since he had already been here once, Xiao Hong already had some understanding of this place, plus he had time, so he wandered all the way and walked towards the material area on the fifth floor.

At the same time, on the top floor of Shanghong Demon Pattern Shop, in an extremely luxurious office, Sang Hongyun was sitting at a huge desk, and on a row of sofas in front of him, Zhao Qing was sitting, and seven or eight well-dressed guys, both men and women, they were all Sang Hongyun's loyal subordinates, and they were also the top managers of Shanghong Demon Pattern Shop.

At this moment, Sang Hongyun was listening to the recent movements in all aspects of Taiwu City, among which the most attractive thing was the battle between Mo Xuan and his army on Xigu Street, and the news of the secret search for Quan Zang.

"Let them continue to search, and it just so happens that I also want to see who Quan Zang's true body is. Sang Hongyun replied softly, Mo Xuan's approach can be said to have been expected by him, and he also expected that Mo Xuantie would secretly investigate in Taiwu City, and the first to bear the brunt was probably the so-called Taiwu Sanjie.

"In addition, there is a big Hongmei center in Hexi District recently, business is very prosperous, my wife went to it once, I found that their production of moisturizing skin care cream, very good, we intend to get the formula from them, joint operation, I don't know what Sang Daren wants?"

"Dahong?" There is no doubt that this name Sang Hongyun naturally remembers, Xiao Hong's shop, but what surprised Sang Hongyun was that he had been there once before, and it was cold and abnormal, and it was almost impossible to support it, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, he would bring Xiao Hong back to life again.

It can be said that now this Xiao Hong has become more and more uncertain for Sang Hongyun.

"Yes, I have done some research before, this kind of moisturizing skin care cream, very market potential, but the center of Dahongmei, has always been a small store, it is difficult to publicize, so the sales can only be regarded as so-so in our eyes. Park Jiazhi continued, and carefully put the Runmei used by his wife in front of Sang Hongyun, the packaging is not exquisite, it is an ordinary small glass bottle, and even the label on it is handwritten.

Picking up the small glass bottle, Sang Hongyun looked at it for a while, sniffed it gently, touched some on the back of his hand, felt it, and then said: "Go, bring Xiao Hong to me, I want to talk to him again in person." ”