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Some businesses even ran away without even packing their belongings.

The Department of Qingyun came here to make trouble. The businessman knew that he couldn't beat the government, so he could only choose to run away.

Those merchants who don't even want their belongings may be more reluctant to live, or they may have done something wrong.

"The deserted alley you mentioned is yours to the second brother and me."

Chao Xiaoshu coughed twice, today he just wanted to see who would have the guts to rent a house here, that's all.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qiu followed, looking very interested.

With such a long street and alley, there is no rental income, no source of customers, and the loss is not small.

"Second Brother Chao, you look rich."

"There should be no shortage of income."

Huo Qiu walked ahead, not talking to Chao Xiaoshu, this is Lin 47 Lane, isn't it the shop that Ning Que came to rent.

Huo Qiu was still very curious about the leader of the Ritian School.

If it weren't for the danger of this kind of curiosity, Sangsang, a heavenly girl, would always be by her side,

Huo Qiu was still very willing to deal with Ning Que.

Now, it depends.

Sangsang, who was not awakened, did not know if she could perceive him.

Even the master has to hide from Haotian, as the only true god in the world, I am afraid that his strength has reached that of Emperor Dou.

In front of Haotian, Huo Qiu is just a small shrimp, it's better not to be so high-profile.

"Hey, your second brother, I'm not being taken advantage of."

Chao Xiaoshu always feels that Huo Qiu has misunderstood him, does he look like a fool with a lot of money?

Obviously, he's not stupid, he just has a lot of money.

The life of a local tyrant is so ordinary and boring.

"Second brother Chao, when you said this, you have already exposed your wealth."

Huo Qiu stopped suddenly, and glanced at the only shop in the whole street, on which there were three large characters flying like dragons and phoenixes.

"Old Pen Studio, good calligraphy."

Chao Xiaoshu admired these three words very much. The words of the owner of this shop were full of murderous intentions, and there was a sense of righteousness in them.

Looking at people from words, Chao Xiaoshu has a good impression of this new boss.

"It's really not bad."

Huo Qiu nodded. The question is, where does Ning Que, a small soldier, have time to practice calligraphy?

Could it be that he was a master of calligraphy in his previous life, and he deserved to be a ruthless person who dared to poke a hole in the sky.

"I forgot, Mr. Huo is also a master of calligraphy."

Zhao Xiaoshu glanced at Huo Qiu, a few years ago, Huo Qiu was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even the piano and chess have reached the state of perfection, and they can enter the Tao. It is estimated that calligraphy can also enter the Tao in these years.

"My talent is relatively poor, not as proficient as the big brother."

Huo Qiu is very low-key. Compared with Li Slowly, he really knows few things.

However, all these things he knows can be practiced in Taoism, such as music, formations, and Taoism.

These are all derived from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Currently, Huo Qiu's talisman path is the one that has traveled the farthest.

"Excessive modesty is conceit."

Chao Xiaoshu walked into Laobizhai first. He is the owner of Lin 47 Lane and Huo Qiu's second brother.

In terms of emotion and reason, he should walk ahead, and Huo Qiu wouldn't care about it.

"Good word."

Entering Laobizhai, Huo Qiu scanned for a week, and found a few copybooks, which were written with charm.

"Guests, you are the first customers of the shop, I can send you a letter."

Ning Que was very happy. On the first day of opening, there were customers coming to the door, and they were two rich people in luxurious clothes.

His handwriting can be praised by others, which is naturally something to be happy about.

"I'm not your guest."

"I just want to know why the little boss rented this shop?"

Chao Xiaoshu has met many people, and there are many who add fuel to the fire, but very few who give help.

Those like Ning Que who decisively come to seek death are either genuinely capable or foolish.

Ning Que didn't look like an idiot, this hand full of killing intent could explain a lot of things.

"Employee?"