Compared with the fairy-like pure Chinese style of the front shop, the small villa at the back is completely European style, and the overall design is full of thick and luxurious imperial style.Although it has Rococo Baroque style, it is not so complicated and depraved.Anyway, at the first sight, you can feel the Nine-Five Supreme, noble and luxurious, as if there is an emperor living here.

A villa with a usable area of ​​190 and nine square meters, because of this style, the space instantly becomes compact.In the lobby on the first floor, there are several imperial sofas, several wine cabinets and ancient shelves, and a long European-style dining table, taking up more than 100 square meters.Next is a study room of [-] square meters, a simple kitchen similar to a pantry, and a bathroom.

Compared with it, the second floor is not much better, even worse.The wall looks simple yet exquisite and gorgeous, and is made of pearls, agate, jade and other earth minerals with aura and spiritual wood with a little aura.

In the only bedroom, an imperial bed occupies a large area, and it is equipped with a large balcony with a double beauty couch, a large bathroom and a dressing room, directly going to more than 100 square meters; outside the bedroom is a The living room is mainly comfortable, with entertainment equipment such as TV series, and a small study room of more than 30 square meters.

The third floor is simpler, just a leisure exercise room full of woodwork and a roof garden full of spiritual plants.

Tang Xiaobai felt that the style of this villa was not suitable for him who likes to pretend to be an elite. It is actually more suitable for Mo Chonglou to live in than to match him.

Tang Xiaobai: Mr. Mo, are you coming to live?

"It takes about 15 minutes for ordinary people to walk from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and it takes three to 10 minutes at most to get to your classroom. During Mr. Tang's class, if you feel that time is tight and it is inconvenient to reveal your identity, you can get a bicycle. "Come to the living room, Tong Shan preached.

Tang Xiaobai didn't say a word, the room was luxuriously furnished and full, but if he lived alone, he would feel very cold.

"Young Master Tang, what are you dissatisfied with?" Seeing Tang Xiaobai in a daze, Tong Shan reminded him aloud.

Tang Xiaobai glanced at Mo Chonglou, where one person was sitting on a huge three-seater sofa, and it didn't look empty: "I live alone?"

Tong Shan instantly understood what he meant, glanced vaguely at Mo Chonglou, and said with a smile: "Of course not, the master will live here too." But when to live, I'm afraid it depends on the master's will.

Hearing that Mo Chonglou would live here, Tang Xiaobai instantly felt better.Instantly, I felt that this luxurious and cold villa was actually very warm.

Tong Shan turned around and looked at the bright sunshine outside the gate, and said again: "Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, a rare and auspicious day, does Mr. Tang want to open today?"

"Ah?" Tang Xiaobai was taken aback.open?Why is it about to open?no.Is this about to open?How come no one notified him in advance? "Don't you need to prepare anything?"

"What does Young Master Tang need to prepare?" Tong Shan asked back.

The corner of Tang Xiaobai's mouth twitched: I have never done business, how would I know.But if you rashly say that you are going to open the business, isn't it too childish?

"Everything is ready, you can open at any time." Tong Shan said confidently.

"..." Tang Xiaobai: Even if this is the case, you should say it in advance, at least, at least let him, the chef, be mentally prepared, right?

"But what are your concerns?" Mr. Mo asked, who was sitting on the largest sofa alone, without any disharmony.

Tang Xiaobai shook his head hesitantly, feeling at a loss in his heart.

"...I, I just don't know how to open a store. It's no problem for me to cook. I also worked as a hotel chef before. But other things..." The key is that such a large store does not even have a waiter.Now that he said that it will open as soon as it opens, he has no idea.

Mo Chonglou saw his concerns, glanced at Tongshan and said, "Let Tongshan help you for the time being. The earth is still kept secret for immortal cultivators and supernatural beings. Bailou is located here, and there are too many things to hide. Tongshan Here, I can also find some people for you."

Tong Shan nodded and said, "Yes."

Tang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed: "Well, isn't this an overkill?" At first glance, Butler Tong was a real elite with strong abilities.If Mo Chonglou is the emperor, then he is one of the emperor's right-hand men.Such a character, as a waiter for him?

Tong Shan smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Tang, don't worry, sir, you are not the next person. Besides, the business hours of the White Building are determined by you, in fact, it is only noon, evening, and weekends. You can go to class at other times, and I can handle it as well." other things."

"Then thank you Mr. Tong..." Tang Xiaobai expressed humility.It's just that before he finished speaking, he heard Tong Shan say: "Tang Shaohuan can just go down to Tong Shan." If he called 'Mr.

Tang Xiaobai paused for a moment, unable to yell out, so he simply went to see Mo Chonglou, and listened to the man say: "Tongshan is now the suzerain of Nine Heavens Palace, so it is really inappropriate to call him by his name directly."

"Sir..." Tong Shan was nervous.What is the suzerain of Nine Heavens Palace? That's all you said!You are so flattering now, he won't be skinned alive by other people when he goes back!

Mo Chonglou continued: "Why don't Xiaobai call him Tong...uncle while you're here, okay?"

Tang Xiaobai glanced at Tong Shan, who was full of pleading eyes and nervous. Although he didn't understand what the other party was afraid of, he nodded and said, "Okay." In fact, calling Tong Ge should be more appropriate, after all, the other party looks to be in his thirties at most.

Tong Shan (T_T)/~~: I don’t dare to be your elder brother. When Mr. is in a bad mood some other day, our little life will be gone.As for the title of Uncle Tong, according to Mr. Wang, it should be similar to the respectful title given to housekeepers by most wealthy families on the planet.He doesn't want it, but he doesn't dare to let the husband bother, so let's use it!Just hope a replacement is found soon.

Tang Xiaobai thought about it, and felt that even if it opened today, there might not be any business.Instead of anxiously waiting for the next good and auspicious day, it is better to just choose the day and hit the sun and let nature take its course.

According to the situation in the Shanghai stock market, now that the country has banned firecrackers and firecrackers for many years, new stores are open for business. If you can’t set off firecrackers, you should at least invite some people who sing and dance, beat gongs and drums, or play with lions to help out.

However, the situation in Bailou is special, and the prices on the menu are also frighteningly high.Tang Xiaobai felt guilty that it was best to keep a low profile.

The owner of Bailou wanted to keep a low profile, and Mo Chonglou and Tong Shan, who were playing with him, had no objection.So, once the door of the store was opened and the eight flower baskets were placed outside, the store that had been silent during the renovation was considered to be open.

Tang Xiaobai (T_T)/~~: I feel so sorry for the decoration.

It was exactly twelve noon after the flower baskets were placed.As far as the three parties are concerned, the shop opening speech and so on are omitted.

According to the customs of his hometown, Tang Xiaobai started a fire in the kitchen on the second floor without waiting for the guests to come.Although the three people here today, apart from him, the other two people don't care if they eat or not.But with this store, he can be considered an adult with a career.Be more mature, he has to take care of this meal.Mo Chonglou and Tongshan could barely be considered as the people who came to warm up his store and celebrate.

Hearing that Tang Xiaobai wanted to invite him and Mo Chonglou to dinner to express his gratitude to Nuandian.Tong Shan did not refuse.The wife his husband married, since he likes this tune, he is willing to stay with him to the end.

"This is..." Not long after Tang Xiaobai entered the kitchen, he saw a pair of oysters weighing several hundred catties in the array fresh-keeping store, still in their shells.

No, Tong Shan, who didn't dare to stand beside Mo Chonglou, just came over to hang out with Chef Tang.

"These are oysters from the beach over at the Nine Heavens Palace. They were specially collected for you according to the master's request. There are two thousand catties in total, and they were just delivered this morning."

"Thank you." Tang Xiaobai said sincerely.Before, I ate too much special oyster sauce in a daze, and it was embarrassing, and the survivors were taken away in the end.He was wondering when he would get some more by himself.

"Young Master Tang, you don't have to be so polite."

Tang Xiaobai smiled and said nothing.He picked up a bag of oysters and went outside.

Since Mo Chonglou and Tongshan are going to be invited to dinner, it's best to give priority to spiritual meals.He understands the effect of this oyster sauce on spiritual vegetables better than anyone else.Naturally, today is also indispensable.

Tang Xiaobai didn't ask Tongshan to help, dragged a few bags of oysters and started to get busy.

Tong Shan wanted to help at first, but when he saw Tang Xiaobai's movements and the spiritual power surrounding him when he was fetching the oysters, he automatically backed away.The lady in front of me originally had less time to practice because of drinking together.He can't destroy the opponent's hard-won opportunity to practice.

A high-end and grand new store opened, with gongs and drums, dragon and lion dances, and singing and dancing.As a result, even the customers of a warm shop were seen, and the deserted appearance made the people passing by curious.

"Is this open or not?" Many people wondered. "The flower basket is beautifully arranged, why is it so silent?"

"What's the matter with this store?" The owners or employees of several stores next to and opposite the Bailou were very curious. "In such a big store, why isn't there even a welcome visitor at the door?"

"I don't know which one is from the Shanghai stock market?"

"What's the situation? Don't tell me that the guests invited for the opening didn't come?"

"...I haven't heard of anyone getting wind of it?"

"Does anyone know the background of this store?"

"I heard it came from Donghai Manor."

"What! Where did it come from?"

"..."

"Brother Xiong, I've always heard that our Donghai Manor here is awesome, the fireworks that were set off last time... what are they doing?" the follower of the insider asked curiously.

The insider, the owner of a convenience store opposite the Bailou, said: "Don't ask me, anyway, you and I can't afford to mess with it." The entire Shanghai stock market can't afford to mess with it.

"Ah?" The clerk who was slapped on the head was stunned, "Then, should we help?"

"Help..." Twenty-year-old brother Xiong rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and then took out his phone and called, "Old man, Bailou..."

"..."

"No one has gone in yet, I guess everyone is watching for signs... If I go, what shall I give?"

"..."

"Uh, will it be less?"

"..."

"OK! Listen to you." Brother Xiong suppressed his excitement and hung up the phone. He greeted the attendant just now, and went to take out all the bottles of wine in his collection. He turned around and changed into a clean Tang suit, and took some new ones. The banknotes, wrapped in red silk, were placed in an exquisite fruit basket.Everything was ready, he carried it himself, crossed the street, and walked towards Bailou.

……

"Damn it, Fang Shaoxiong got ahead of him." In the jewelry store on the other side, a young man in his twenties slapped his thigh, picked up the gift he had prepared, and ran out.

……

"What are He Jun and Fang Shaoxiong doing? What's the background of Bailou?" Some people who didn't know saw the actions of these two people, and their faces were full of suspicion.However, He Jun and Fang Shaoxiong can only be regarded as the second-rate young men in the Shanghai stock market, and they are usually indifferent, and they can't play a leading role in this street.Therefore, more people are just curious to wait and see.

……

In an elegant casual restaurant with coffee and Western fast food at the diagonally opposite corner of the Bailou, two men with a difference of about ten years in age noticed He Jun's actions.

"Brother, what is the background of this white building, have you found out?" The younger one looked at the older one.

The man in his thirties cast a glance at the young man in his twenties opposite him, and said calmly, "Since He Jun and Fang Shaoxiong have come to give presents, don't think about this white building."

"Why? They're just..."

"But what?" The man in his thirties sneered, "What are you?"

The young man was a little unconvinced and pouted angrily.

"...Let's look again. Not everyone can enter this street. Even if the owner has no status, he must have power behind him, otherwise——. We just got..., so it's not easy to be too ostentatious."

"Hey, thank you brother." The young man looked happy, as if the White House was already his. "When we take down the White House, we will invite Grandpa and the others out. I believe that we will be able to make a lot of money in a short time, and then we can buy Lingshi... Hehe! I know we must keep it secret."

"I don't believe in this place where every inch of gold is every inch of land, and I can't find a single flaw." The man in his thirties has a dark belly and greedy ambition, covering his entire face.

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