When I got off the train, it was already past three in the morning.

Huo Jilin said goodbye to everyone and returned to Huolingji alone.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Huo Lingji, Huo Jilin noticed something different.

Next to my store, there is another half-built store.

When we set off from the capital to Gulan County, this land was still an open space.

It has only been less than a month, and the ground has already begun to take shape.

Logically speaking, there are still most stalls in Panjiayuan. Even the stores are mostly selling cooked food or drinks. There are still very few people like him who directly open antique shops.

The decoration of this store looks like a place selling antiques.

His reputation has long been established, so Huo Jilin is not worried that his business will deteriorate due to the opening of this store, but will be affected by his reputation.

Huo Jilin was a little curious as to who was so unlucky to open a store next to him.

Panjiayuan's store fees can be said to be ridiculously high, and this guy is probably going to hate Northwest because of the loss.

After looking at the shop, he opened the door and Huo Jilin walked into the teahouse without stopping.

Huo Jilin opened the secret room door and entered the secret room.

The secret room is already filled with all kinds of exquisite antiques.

Huo Jilin took off the space ring in his hand, found a slightly free space, and took out the antique inside the ring.

Looking at the secret room where no more antiques could be placed, Huo Jilin began to feel worried.

If this secret room is not expanded, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold the antiques.

After packing everything properly, Huo Jilin was ready to rest.

Early the next morning, before the sun had fully risen, there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound in my ears.

Huo Jilin opened his eyes drowsily, pricked up his ears, and realized that the source of the sound was the shop next door.

Huo Jilin's hearing was originally very good, but the sound of decoration was like thunder in his ears.

Looking at the clock in the room, the hour and minute hands pointed to half past six.

Originally, he thought he had overslept, but when he saw the time, Huo Jilin's eyes widened.

At this point, which capitalist is in the crowd?

The noise of decoration was getting louder and louder, making Huo Jilin really unable to sleep.

After enduring in silence for half an hour, Huo Jilin clenched his fists, stood up and opened the door.

In front of the store that was being renovated, there were a large number of decoration workers in simple clothes.

The leader was a fat man with a rough face, directing the workers to knock and beat.

Huo Jilin put on his pajamas, walked up and patted the fat man on the shoulder: "I said, at what time do you start work? Is it ethical?"

The fat man turned back and glanced at Huo Jilin with disdain in his eyes. He snorted and turned his head away: "No."

The next second, the fat man turned his head back again.

Maybe because Huo Jilin was tall and strong, the fat man was worried that he couldn't beat him, so his eyes were a little more kind: "I'm sorry, brother, what's wrong?"

Huo Jilin pointed at the decoration workers who had been working in full swing for a long time: "You started decorating at half past six? What do you mean? You don't want to sleep alone, but you want the whole Panjiayuan to stay awake?"

The fat man's face became kind, he took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Huo Jilin:

"Hello, brother, my name is Wang Yueban, you can just call me Fatty Wang."

"I think you came from Huolingji. You should be the boss here. I've heard that your family is very famous."

"I'm really sorry. I'm just rushing for an auspicious day. No, the site selection has wasted a lot of time. If we delay it any longer, we won't be able to open it in half a month. You have to smoke a cigarette and be more patient."

Huo Jilin was petrified on the spot when he heard the name Wang Yueban.

The Fat Man in the Tomb Robber Triangle is about to appear. Does this mean that we will see Zhang Qiling soon?

If two black gold ancient swords appeared in everyone's eyes at the same time, would there be any uproar?

Seeing Huo Jilin dazed, Wang Yueban moved the cigarette forward again: "Brother! Brother!"

Huo Jilin came to his senses and pushed the cigarette forward: "I don't smoke."

"Oh!" Wang Yue smiled awkwardly and took back the cigarette, "Brother, what's your name?"

Huo Jilin replied: "Huo Jilin, the boss of Huo Lingji."

"Good guy!" Wang Yue half-wiped the sweat on his forehead, "The name of this store is really easy."

Huo Jilin replied casually: "Yes, the author is a bad namer."

Wang Yueban originally thought that Huo Jilin was just a clerk of Huo Lingji. After learning that Huo Jilin was the boss, he started to make some calculations in his mind.

If you can catch up with Huo Jilin, your future business will also receive a lot of attention.

This Panjiayuan, those who don’t know the business will only call it its full name - Panjiayuan Flea Market.

Anyone who knows anything calls this place the Panjiayuan Counterfeit Market.

The items sold in Wang Yueban's store are of course half-true and half-false.

As long as you go to Huoji Linken and place an advertisement in Huolingji, even if all the goods sold in your store are fakes, your business can only be described in four words - booming.

Thinking of this, Wang Yueban couldn't help but smile.

However, from Huo Jilin's perspective, Wang Yueban was smiling foolishly, and his whole body was trembling. If Huo Jilin hadn't read the tomb robbing notes and knew Wang Yueban's true identity, he would have thought that he was in front of him.

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Wang Yueban saw that Huo Jilin was still looking at the decoration team behind him through herself. Wang Yueban immediately understood everything and hurriedly called for the decoration team to stop working.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Huo Jilin turned around and left.

Wang Yueban hurriedly caught up and stuffed a business card into Huo Jilin's hand: "Boss Huo, from now on we will be neighbors, helping each other and helping each other."

Huo Jilin guessed that he would definitely have a close relationship with Wang Yueban in the future, so he put away the business card, hummed, and returned to the store.

When I lay back on the bed, the annoying sound of decoration was no longer ringing in my ears.

But Huo Jilin's drowsiness disappeared the moment he saw Wang Yueban.

An hour later, Huo Jilin was just about to fall asleep.

"Dong dong dong,"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Huo Jilin was forced to wake up again and opened the store door.

At the door were smiling faces Hua Han and Shirley Yang, and behind them were Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Anderson carrying large and small bags.

As soon as she saw Huo Jilin, Hua Han's eyes widened instantly, and tears fell from her lips uncontrollably.

Hua Han's eyes stared straight at Huo Jilin's slightly exposed chest muscles, and she wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth: "Well, Mr. Huo in pajamas has a special charm."
Chapter completed!