Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

Soon Yan Kuan arrived at the Qin Palace.

"Commander Yan, please wait for a long time."

Qin Huai'an arched his hands and said with a smile, Yan Kuan is the leader of Jinyiwei, and he is also a nine-star Martial Emperor, his status is very high.

"King Qin is polite."

"King Qin, I'm not here to check on you."

Yan Kuan said with a smile, "Your Majesty has something to tell King Qin to do."

Qin Huai'an immediately prepared to kneel down.

Yan Kuan hurriedly said: "King Qin doesn't need to kneel down, His Majesty didn't make an order, he ordered it casually."

Soon Yan Kuan told Feng Qingwu's request, and Qin Huaian's eyes showed surprise.

"King Qin, congratulations."

Yan Kuan laughed.

Qin Huai'an said seriously: "Commander Yan, we are all just courtiers, sharing worries for Your Majesty!"

"Commander Yan, regarding the protection of Master Xiao, you Jin Yiwei also have to help."

Yan Kuan nodded.

Xiao Fan even spoke for him today.

Besides, even if someone protects Qin Wangfu, if something happens, he is still responsible!

Chapter 40 The Price of New Stores

Qin Huai'an issued an order, and not long after, Yang Dong, the head of Qin Wangfu, went out to find a shop he liked.

The shop is not on the main street, the decoration is antique.

The area is not small.

It used to be a tea house, and the business was booming.

The owner was jealous and wanted to do it himself, so the rent hike forced the original boss away. Recently, the owner redecorated the entire teahouse to make the environment better.

"You just want to see me?"

"Say something!"

Homeowner Feng Dajiang saw Yang Dong's speech was not good and authentic.

He felt that Yang Dong might be someone sent by the original boss.

Yang Dong said lightly: "Feng Dajiang, is this shop for sale? You make a price!"

Feng Dajiang narrowed his eyes.

He opened his mouth and said, "You want to buy it? The location of my shop is good, and the decoration cost a lot of money. You take 40 taels of silver!"

Yang Dong sneered, this shop is not in the best location after all, and the estimated value is only 20 taels.

Feng Dajiang doubled directly.

"10 taels!"

Yang Dong said calmly.

"I bother!"

Feng Dajiang turned his face instantly.

"You fucking came here to amuse me, didn't you? I'm such a good shop, you offered 10 taels of silver to buy it, didn't you wake up!"

Feng Dajiang's eyes showed a fierce look.

"Feng Dajiang, you have used some of your connections to reap a lot of benefits."

Yang Dong said lightly.

Feng Dajiang grinned and said: "Why, old man, do you still want to use this to threaten Lao Tzu?"

"I'm not scared too much!"

"Tell you, there are people on the official side of Laozi, and there are also people on the road!"

Yang Dong took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I am Yang Dong, the chief executive of Qin Palace."

With that said, Yang Dong threw out a token.

Feng Dajiang was stunned.

He was terrified, and cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

Dare to act arrogantly, he naturally has a certain relationship behind him.

But his relationship is nothing in front of Qin Wangfu.

"Master Yang is kind."

"Master Yang, I will sell this shop for 10 taels of silver as you said, Master Yang."

Feng Dajiang knelt down on the ground with a plop and said.

He didn't suspect that Yang Dong was lying.

Even if there are three heads, it's not enough to chop off the head of the chief executive who pretends to be the king of Qin's mansion!

"10 taels is the price before you threatened Yang."

Yang Dong said calmly.

Feng Dajiang secretly groaned in his heart.

The sale of 10 taels has already lost half of the blood, and now it is even less than 10 taels.

"Master Yang, then... 9 taels?"

Feng Dajiang asked tentatively.

Yang Dong glanced at Feng Dajiang.

Feng Dajiang quickly said: "Master Yang, 7 taels, no, I will sell 6 taels!"

His heart is bleeding!

"Okay, this price is still sincere, let's just go with this price."

Yang Dong said lightly.

Not long after, Feng Dajiang signed the house sale contract with great depression.

The house deed also came into the hands of Yang Dong.

"Grass, what is Xiao Fan's background?"

Feng Dajiang cursed secretly, the buyer wrote Xiao Fan's name on the house sale contract.

The next day, Yang Dong arrived at Tianyuan Pavilion.

When he arrived, Xiao Fan had just settled the third customer and was about to close.

"Everyone, don't go out to adjust Feng Shui today."

"Another piece of news for everyone, starting from tomorrow, the store will change its location. The new store's address will be in the Dongcheng Bazaar area, and the name of the store will still be called Tianyuan Pavilion."

"We are destined to meet again!"

Xiao Fan glanced at the hundreds of customers crowded in the store and smiled.

"Ah, Master Xiao, you want to move away."

"Master Xiao, if you move to Dongcheng Bazaar, it will be much more difficult to go there."

"Master Xiao, congratulations, with your strength, Master Xiao, staying in this corner is indeed a little bit inferior!"

Everyone opened their mouths.

Xiao Fan cupped his hands: "Everyone, I have been here for more than half a year. Thank you for your support. The fortune-telling in the new store is still a tael of silver. If you need it, you can go there."

"Alright, Master Xiao."

"I'll definitely come over to join in!"

Everyone left quickly, and Yang Dong came up to Xiao Fan and saluted.

"Master Xiao, my lady let me buy this shop."

"This is the deed."

"The total price is 6 taels of silver."

Yang Dongdao.

Three hours later, Xiao Fan and Chen Ping arrived at the new store in Yang Dong's carriage.

"Director Yang, is this shop 6 taels?"

Xiao Fan looked weird and authentic.

The entire store has three floors, each with an area of ​​three to four hundred square meters. The third floor is self-occupied, and the first and second floors can receive guests. The decoration is very good.

For such a large shop in such a location, Xiao Fan estimated that the price would definitely not be lower than 20 taels.

Normally, if there is no premium of 5 to [-] taels of silver, the homeowner will not sell at all!

"Master Xiao, it is indeed 6 taels of silver."

"The homeowner is not a good person. He only lowered the price to 6 taels, which is cheap for him."

Yang Dong smiled.

Xiao Fan nodded.

If the owner of the house is a kind person, he thinks it's inappropriate for the Prince Qin's Mansion to take advantage of him like this, but since the other party is not a good person, he can do whatever he wants.

There's no need to be polite to a guy like that!

"Manager Yang, this shop is not bad, I like it very much."

"Thank you ladies for me."

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "After a while, I'll collect 6 taels of silver and give it to her."

"Good Master Xiao!"

"Master Xiao, then you are busy, I will go back and return."

Yang Dong left quickly.

Xiao Fan carefully looked inside and outside the whole store again, and he was even more satisfied.

It's just that the place is a bit big.

Chen Ping'an may not be too busy alone, and it is not easy to do hygiene every day.

"Boss, should I hang up the store plaque?"

Chen Ping asked.

It turned out that Xiao Fan and the others brought over the plaque of the shop.

"Ok!"

Xiao Fan nodded.

Soon the plaque of "Tianyuan Pavilion" was hung up, and it didn't take long for guests to enter the door.

"Boss, has your teahouse reopened?"

"Have a good pot of tea!"

The guest who came in shouted loudly.

Xiao Fan greeted him and said with a smile: "Guest, we are no longer a tea house, I am a fortune teller, specializing in divination, recuperating Feng Shui and so on."

The guest who came in looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously: "Are you a young man doing this?"