Chapter 83 Our Business Landscape

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I went from being uneasy to being full of expectations. I felt like I was on a roller coaster. I couldn't wait to see Master Feng right away.

"How long has it been since he came to Yuncheng?" My eagerness was too obvious, which made Jiang Lanyue a little unhappy: "You really want to see him that much?"

"Of course, I don't want to keep these evil eyes for a day!" If I hadn't been afraid of death and blindness, I would have poked my eyes out long ago! He keeps two time bombs on his body, and he may be gone one day.

"Is it because of this?" Jiang Lanyue asked with a strange expression.

"Otherwise?" I asked back. I always felt that he was acting strange today. He was angry at every turn and had some inexplicable hostility toward Feng Zhiyuan.

Jiang Lanyue was speechless by my question, and finally said slowly: "He will come to the door in person in five days at the earliest and seven days at the latest..."

"Going to the door in person, it seems that he is quite capable..." I couldn't help but secretly admire that Feng Zhiyuan didn't even know me, but he was able to find my door. He really had two brushes.

"If you are interested in looking for me, I will wait for you!"

I waited at home with peace of mind for Feng Zhiyuan to come to my door, and also took the opportunity to take a vacation for myself.

As the saying goes, if you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years if you open.

I took over Pan Mingjie's case some time ago, and I earned tens of thousands of yuan from Jiang Hongyue in the past two days. It was a large amount of money, enough for me to lie down for a long time after I resigned.

I made a plan to sleep in first, then visit all the attractions in Yuncheng. I would come back in four days and stay at home waiting for Feng Zhiyuan to come.

As a result, Fang Yunhe called me early the next morning to wake me up and asked me to accompany him to the funeral street to buy things.

The moment I received the call, I almost cursed.

This story tells me that if you want to sleep in, you must remember to turn off the ringtone.

I murmured sleepily, a little annoyed to get out of bed: "Aren't you always preparing these things? Why do you ask me to do it..."

I was about to throw away the phone, turn over and go back to sleep, when Fang Yunhe's annoying voice came from the receiver: "Of course I called you because I had something good to say..."

"No! I want to sleep."

"Why do you need to sleep for a long time during your lifetime? You are destined to sleep forever after death. You actually use this great time to sleep..."

He was like a Tang monk, talking in my ear, banging, banging, making my head hurt when he read it.

I couldn't bear it anymore, I closed my eyes and kicked off the quilt, roaring: "Shut up! Where can we meet?"

He chuckled shamelessly: "Pan Ji Pig's Knuckle Noodles, I'll wait for you..."

Pan Ji's Pig Trotter Noodles in Yuncheng is a century-old brand. Their pig's trotters are made fat but not greasy, melting in your mouth. The noodles are also blanched in-house, making them especially soft and smooth, coupled with their unique red color. The oily chili pepper is simply...the fragrance penetrates the top of my head!

I swear I went there for the food, not because of Fang Yunhe!

Seeing my anger, Fang Yunhe smiled playfully and specially ordered a bowl with meat for me.

For the sake of meat, I reluctantly sat down: "Brother, what's going on? As for asking me to have breakfast at seven o'clock?"

Fang Yunhe pushed the chili oil in front of me and glanced at the funeral street next to him.

The funeral street in Yuncheng is not near the funeral parlor, but is hidden in an old street.

On weekdays, the surrounding Taoist temples, Buddhist temples, and practicing masters would come to this street to stock up on goods.

Incense, candles, paper money, paper people, horses, and houses, as well as all kinds of ritual tools used in rituals, are all available on the street.

"Yesterday I came to purchase goods, so I couldn't help but have a few drinks with Lao Litou. It was getting late when I went back, and I happened to see a store posting a transfer. Doesn't this invite you to come over and ask Master Wen to take care of you? "

Fang Yunhe was so excited that he rubbed his hands and looked at me with a little more earnestness.

"My palm eye? Stop joking. My three-legged cat skills will not be able to catch your eye in front of Taoist priest..." I teased, and regardless of the image, I grabbed the pig's trotters with my bare hands and gnawed on them.

Fang Yunhe was neither fussy nor angry, looking good-tempered: "Aren't you trying to expand our business territory? You and Miss Ahua have to come and take a look..."

"What?" I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Our business territory?"

"Yeah!" He said to me in a low voice while whispering: "I originally had a store in the downtown commercial building. Didn't I lose money for more than half a year? I sold that store, and then I didn't even have it at home. How to take jobs until I meet you..."

"In the past two years, you have gradually gained a bit of fame. In addition, you helped the Pan family solve the Zhongshengji matter. Let's put it this way, in the entire Yuncheng metaphysics circle, you are already considered this." He raised his eyebrows. A shiny thumb.

What he said was not an exaggeration. No one in the entire Yuncheng could take over Pan Mingjie's matter. It was us who solved it.

For this reason, Fang Yunhe and I almost lost our lives.

"I'm thinking, we can be regarded as well-known and powerful mages. It's a bit inconvenient for you to take orders at home all day long and look after people. Anyway, you have resigned. Why don't you, me and Ahua, the three of us, form a partnership? Renting a store is convenient for doing business, and you can get a good deal when you go out. This business will definitely be better than at home."

What he said is not unreasonable. I actually don’t want to call the Destiny Master to my home.

Firstly, it seems very mixed, and secondly, the messy magnetic fields on these fate hosts will destroy my feng shui treasure land.

Of course, I'm also afraid that if I see something wrong one day, someone will come to seek revenge.

It is indeed necessary to find a facade, but among the three of us, who will make the decision and who will make the final decision must be agreed in advance. I don't want to end up in an unhappy situation.

"How can I say that Master Fang is thoughtful, but...if the three of us form a partnership, wouldn't it be wronging you?" I said calmly.

"I'm a useless person now. I can't do anything. Please Master Wen, please don't think I'm a dragster..." Fang Yunhe kept a low profile and deliberately belittled himself. It seemed that he saw my concerns.

I smiled at him and said, "You don't have to say that about yourself. Your magic is just temporarily out of order, not useless. Besides, you are a serious Maoshan Taoist priest who has obtained the Taoist certificate. At that time, this is a matter of appearance." , and the Religious Affairs Bureau, you will have to worry about it..."

I am telling the truth. These days, religious regulations are very strict. Someone might call someone to report me, and I would be arrested. Who told me that I don’t have a religious certificate?

Fang Yunhe was so amused by me that he laughed and told me not to bury him. His old teeth would be sore.

Then we agreed that Fang Yunhe would rent the store and handle the formalities, and he would try his best to take orders, while Ahua and I would be responsible for the affairs.

In the time it took to become a fan, we planned our future path, and the three of us were tied together to make a fortune together!

Fang Yunhe spoke with great joy, and I felt a little carried away when I heard it, as if I was seeing a rain of money rolling down.

While they were chatting happily, Fang Yunhe's smile suddenly stopped and he suddenly jumped up: "Fuck, someone went in with that old man..."