Seven's secret

Ever since Murong Qing knew that Murong Jin was also in Binhai, he understood that if he wanted to open a shop, he would definitely not be able to stand out.Murong Jin is very aware of his status in Murong's family, it is impossible for him not to care about where Murong Qing got the money to open the shop.At the same time, as the patriarch, he also has the responsibility to wonder what skills Murong Qing learned from Murong's family.In particular, he still has an eccentric feeling of guilt towards Murong Qing, the more Murong Qing tries to avoid him, the more attention he will get - if the shop is under someone else's name, and this person happens to have a With a stronger backer, everything will be solved easily.

Murong Qing handed over this problem to Ling Dongzhi and asked him to help find a solution.There are not many people he can trust, and even fewer people who are both trustworthy and capable of solving this problem.Ling Dongzhi told him that things were progressing a few days ago, but he didn't elaborate on what the so-called progress was, and only told him to wait for the news.

Murong Qing always thought that he was a very patient person.More than half of his life of more than 20 years was spent waiting.But just when he thought that he didn't need to wait patiently for the rest of his life, he encountered such a problem again, which would inevitably make people a little anxious.

Yes or no, he could take it, but he couldn't bear to wait.

Since leaving Pinganji, his patience has deteriorated.

Because Ling Dongzhi took them to visit various places when they first came to Binhai, so the Murong brothers didn't go anywhere during the [-]th long holiday, and lived as usual.They got up early in the morning and went downstairs to fight boxing, and then came back to take a shower and eat. After breakfast, one strolled to the pet hospital to work, and the other took the bus to work in a workshop in the suburbs.

There are a lot of tourists during the festival. Whether it is Lianhua Mountain or Donghu Park, it is a good place for the whole family to go out and relax. Even Murong Qing's work shed is busier than usual.A lot of small things like bottles and cans were sold, and a pair of pastel flower and bird vases that he had just burned out a few days ago and planned to put them in the shop as decorations were also bought away.Murong Qing originally thought that since he was unknown and the price was deliberately set so high, no one would buy it, but he didn't expect that there were so many rich people in the city, which made him a little depressed.

After greeting a group of guests with two assistants, Murong Qing was about to go back to the shed at the back, but was stopped by another guest.The guest looked like an office worker in his thirties, wearing a very formal light gray shirt, and his gestures were polite, "I came to see you at the request of Mr. Zhuang. If you have time, can you come with me?" Go to Antique Street?"

Murong Qing immediately understood what was going on.

For a moment, there was a feeling of rapid heartbeat.

Murong Qing actually doesn't like antique street very much.Although it looks antique, the excessive pursuit of antique visual effects makes the scenery in front of you look unnatural.It's like a deliberately old imitation, even though the appearance is exactly the same, after all, it lacks the profound ancient charm inside.

The man who looked like an office worker took him to this shop on Antique Street and led him around upstairs and downstairs.

The shops on this street are all of uniform specifications, with three floors up and down, the first floor and the second floor have the same area, adding up to about [-] square meters, and the third floor is slightly smaller.The basic decoration has been done, the doors, windows and floors are made of logs, the color is stable and elegant, although the material is not very good, but if there are no special requirements, basically there is no need to make a big move.

Murong Qing now knows that he is a lawyer, working for the Zhuang Group mentioned by Ling Dongzhi, named Du Ping.Du Ping is a very gentle person, and he speaks in a soft voice, "The store has been bought under the name of the third young master. The old man means that it will be hung under the name of the third young master first, and then transferred to Mr. Murong's name after five years." Now, it will be regarded as San Shao investing in real estate. San Shao is still young and has no interest in this area, so he will not interfere with any of your business decisions."

Murong Qing felt like he was dreaming, his worries these days were resolved so lightly?Murong rubbed his face lightly, trying his best to keep himself awake, "Since it's a shareholding, I need to trouble Mr. Du to prepare a profit sharing contract..."

"The old man said it," Du Ping interrupted him with a smile, "Third Young Master will share [-]% of the profits every year."

Murong was stunned for a moment, "How can this be done?"

"Why not?" Du Ping was amused by his expression, "Third Young Master is not a businessman, and it's not that he really wants to do business with Mr. Murong, but it's just that the old man wants to set up some property for him, and help the younger generation at home by the way." Just a favor. Mr. Murong is a relative of Mr. Ling, so he is not an outsider. The old man asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that brothers should help each other like you. Since he took care of this matter, it is It means not to treat Mr. Murong as an outsider, and I hope Mr. Murong will not treat him as outsiders."

Murong Qing knew that the "junior in the family" he was referring to was Ling Dongzhi, and Ling Dongzhi's cohabiting boyfriend was the second son of the Zhuang family, who was a half-brother with the third young master.When he came to Ling Dongzhi with this problem, he knew that he would be honored by the Zhuang family, but he didn't expect to be so honored.What he is a little worried about now is what will happen to his business if Ling Dongzhi breaks up with the dealer's second young master one day?

"Mr. Zhuang's kindness, I really don't know how to thank you," Murong Qing went through all kinds of thoughts in his mind. Judging from his current situation, if he wants to open the store without attracting the attention of the Murong family, such Arrangement is undoubtedly the most ideal.As for the future... let's talk about it later.

Seeing what he said, Du Ping also showed a smile on his face, "They are not outsiders, so there is no need to thank you. If Mr. Murong has no objections, let's sign the contract first, and the next step is to prepare for the procedure of opening the store." .”

Murong Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

With Mr. Zhuang as a big backer, all the procedures went very smoothly.Murong Qing didn't even run any errands, and a pile of documents was already processed neatly.In the past, when he went out to do business, although it was necessary to carry the name of the Murong family, it was convenient, but at that time he was also a member of the Murong family, no matter what route he took, he was only doing business for his own family.But now I really experienced the feeling of being next to a mountain.

Murong Qing felt that he should find an opportunity to express his gratitude to Mr. Murong both emotionally and rationally, but thanking is also a learned thing, so you can't do it too deliberately.Since Mr. Zhuang has already said that he is not an outsider, he should also put on a suitable attitude.Before, he asked Ling Dongzhi for something, and invited him to a hotel outside for a meal.Ling Dongzhi was a little unhappy at the time, feeling that he was treating him as an outsider.

Murong Qing naturally won't make the same mistake again.

Murong Qing planned to make something by himself and asked Ling Dongzhi to give it to Mr. Zhuang. He learned the craft from Uncle Mao, which is quite achievable.Older people like to drink tea, and it is good to make a set of Kungfu tea tea sets.Lingdongzhi also wants to thank Lingdong Zhi, the last time I went to his house, I felt that the fireplace was a little empty, or I would burn a pair of hanging plates for them.

Murong Qing hugged a sketchbook cat to write and draw in the backyard of the workshop, and two assistants were in the front shed to receive a tourist group who had just come down from Lianhua Mountain. The voices of talking and laughing came from afar, and it sounded strange. It doesn't seem particularly noisy.

Something flickered on the wall, Murong raised his head lightly, and saw two yellow cats lying on the wall and looking around.Two wild cats of about the same size, both tabby, one with pale yellow eyes, the other blue.They are all fat and solid, but they look wild, so they should not be domestic cats.

Murong Qing stared at them for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to revise his drawing.He knew that there were many wild cats on Lianhua Mountain. In addition to the homeless stray cats, there was also a larger bobcat with brown and black fur, which was very fierce. Fortunately, they avoided people and did not easily run down the mountain. Come.

The two cats lay on the wall and whispered to each other, the whispering sound drifted into Murong Qing's ears with the wind.

"Does he look like him?"

"It doesn't look like it. If it's really here, can it be this clean?"

"Maybe there is a warehouse, and everything is hidden in the warehouse, so you can't see it from the outside. Anyway, this yard looks weird, and it's different from the supermarket and restaurant next door."

"It's different, but I still don't think it looks like..."

"Why don't you take a look at it at night? Didn't the boss say that those scoundrels are likely to work at night to cover up their...some purpose."

"Cheating! Stupid!"

"Forget it, let's go to another place first, it's too clean, and there's no suspicious smell, it's not like the black workshop that the boss said."

Murong Qing asked subconsciously, "What black workshop are you looking for?"

The two cats were taken aback by his question, meowing as if their fur had exploded, and then disappeared.

Murong listened lightly to the rustling voices outside the wall, feeling helpless, wondering if I'm so scary?I am ashamed to say that I am a stray cat, and I am not well-informed at all!

Murong lightly tidied up the things on the round table and was about to get up when he heard meowing from outside the wall, one of the slightly hoarse voices sounded familiar.Murong Qing was thinking whether to go over and take a look, when he saw a shadow rushing up the wall.

It was an elderly black cat with a few bald patches on its back, revealing strange scars on its skin.It looked down at Murong Qing condescendingly, its pale yellow eyes seemed full of arrogance.

"It turns out that the strange person they mentioned is you, meow~"