C51 (2/2)
It had to be said that the world was unpredictable!
Inside, the facades were dilapidated and dilapidated. The landlords, on the other hand, were mostly elderly people who lived on meagre rent.
The position of the entrance I found was pretty good. It was relatively bright, but the price was 20% less than the prices of the shops in the surroundings. I have to say, it was a really big surprise.
Without thinking too much about it, I paid my deposit and paid a year's rent. In the blink of an eye, I had spent more than half of my thirty thousand dollars.
The store was about twenty square meters, which was more than enough. Judging from the arrangement inside, it should have been a meat business before, there were quite a few sexy paintings pasted on the walls, and even the lamps in the front hall were pink.
However, this was out of place for what I was about to do, so I painfully swept all of them into the trash, bought a bucket of latex paint, and spent two days whitening the entire wall.
The interior decorations were done, after which it was time to buy furniture.
Since I wanted to live off the shade, the atmosphere had to be built, so I went to the old furniture store to buy some things that had a relatively good color and a relatively strong ancient flavor.
I bought two cabinets, a desk, and an armchair, basically everything I should have, and of these three things the one I like most is the armchair. I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, but it's very heavy and lifeless, and I'm afraid it's well-kept. At market prices, this chair would have to cost thousands of yuan, but in reality, this chair is almost a gift, if I had to buy the two cabinets first.
Everything was ready, and at last only his face was left.
I sat in the shop and thought for a long time. Finally, an idea came to me, and I chose a name: Yin-Yang Intermediary. I appended this sentence: ”Please send the soul that you wish for.”
He looked around and nodded his head in satisfaction. He then closed the door and slowly returned to the restaurant after having a few drinks alone.
In order to save money, I intentionally separated a little room at the back of the store for sleeping, so it was quite convenient to go to and from work.
The next morning, I went to the florist to buy two blue flowers, which had the inscription: ”Warmly celebrate the opening of the sub-store of the Gentiles.”
If it wasn't for the Forbidden Whip in the city, I would have thought of having two.
Finally, everything was ready, and the only thing left to do was to wait for business to arrive.
Anyway, it's fine. I cleaned up the entire store before and after. After that, I heaved a sigh of relief and sat down in the hall leisurely.
However, the ideal was much fuller than reality. After half a day, not a single Mao person remained.
However, I am not in a hurry. I firmly believe that not opening for three days is a characteristic of our line. It's not that there is no business, but that the time has yet to come.
I couldn't sit still until I was in this state for a week. If this went on, I was afraid I would have to drink to the northwest wind.
I was a little anxious, so I took advantage of my free time to post on various forums. The main point of the post was: Professional handling of all kinds of supernatural incidents.
Now that the momentum has been created, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. If I still don't show any improvement, I think I'll have to change my appearance and sell some computer accessories.
Another three days passed without any movement. On the fourth day, I finally received a message: Hello, may I ask if you are Master Mu?
”Master Mu?” I smiled as I looked at the title, which I hadn't seen for a long time, and narrowed my eyes, thinking that a business had finally arrived.
He immediately replied: ”Yes, that's me. May I ask who you are?”
However, after more than half an hour, the other party still hadn't replied. When I was about to close at nine in the evening, someone finally came knocking on the door and looked at me doubtfully. ”Is Grandmaster Mu here?”
I looked up and saw that it was a girl in her twenties. She had a sweet face and a petite figure.
I nodded and replied, ”Yes, I am. Is there anything I can help you with?”
Hearing that, the girl's face showed a surprised expression. She stared at me blankly for a few seconds before softly saying, ”So young!”
I chuckled and replied, ”This old man is only twenty-four years old.”