It's about ten minutes away from Yang Qian's shop, which is the shop that Yang Qian said is open.

The storefront is at the dividing line between the bustling area and the busy city here. The house is more than ten years old, but the price/performance ratio is high. The two floors add up to [-] to [-] square meters of usable space. It used to be a large supermarket, but now it is Just empty.

The homeowner showed them the house, chatting about how good the house is, the convenient water and electricity, the location with a lot of traffic, etc., chatting endlessly, Yang Qian walked around and said with a smile: "It's very good." The owner of the store was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he heard the idle young man continue: "But everything is still open and everything is closed."

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, the shopkeeper's face twisted a bit, his smile was uglier than his crying, finally someone was willing to look at the house and couldn't offend these two, but this young man who talks a lot doesn't seem to be able to afford it Thinking about it, the shopkeeper with the general belly looked at the tall and straight figure on the other side who was seriously looking at the house.

Although the other party was wearing a mask, but his eyebrows and eyes were very handsome, and his clothes were well-dressed, but he couldn't see his temper.

So the shopkeeper started to talk to Fang Qinliu: "What do you think?"

Fang Qinliu nodded: "How much?"

This is asking the price?The shop owner was overjoyed: "300 million, the shop will give you."

300 million is not enough.Fang Qinliu frowned. When Fang's father talked about it before, the house price was less than one-fifth of the current price. It seems that the price of this area has not been raised.

He looked at the ceiling and said softly, "It's expensive."

The shopkeeper hesitated for a few seconds and said, "It's not expensive anymore. It's such a big place. How about it? If you buy it sincerely, I'll give you 280 million."

Yang Qian sneered at the side: "Have so much money to buy a street shop?"

The smile on the owner's face couldn't hold back anymore, this kid was clearly here to find fault.

Fang Qinliu thought about it, if he didn't buy it now, it would be troublesome if someone else bought it later.But there was not enough money, so he had no choice but to call Sun Miaomiao in the corner and ask if the remaining money could be transferred to his account in advance.

Sun Miaomiao was a little surprised when she received the call. The kid left the meeting early yesterday and didn't say anything to her. Boss Fan wanted to talk to him at first, but she was so busy today that she forgot about it. Fang Qinliu himself He fell into the muzzle of the gun.

"Hey, our big star is short of money? Don't play your temper?"

"No, Sister Miaomiao, I was in a hurry... I remember that Qiansheng can pay in advance, right?"

Sun Miaomiao had nothing to do with this potential artist in her family, so she could only sigh and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the finance to check."

Fang Qinliu breathed a sigh of relief, there is a reason for this.

Sun Miaomiao then asked curiously, "But what do you need so much money for?"

"It's a bit difficult at home." Fang Qinliu only tapped lightly half-covered, and Sun Miaomiao didn't dare to ask any more. She was too embarrassed to say anything about such family matters.

The financial side showed that Fang Qinliu still had 200 million funds available in the company. Sun Miaomiao asked him how much to transfer, and Fang Qinliu asked for all without hesitation.

"All? All right, the account should arrive in half an hour." Sun Miaomiao sighed, "I'm still a little afraid of your messing around."

"No." Fang Qinliu said with a smile, "but follow orders."

Here, he was talking to Sun Miaomiao about good money, while Yang Qian was still chattering with the shop owner.Yang Qian's ability to bargain was well-known by Aunt Yang, and after a while, she negotiated 10 yuan. Seeing that the shopkeeper was about to cry, Yang Qian kept talking: "Why don't you give us some more things. "

The shopkeeper couldn't take it anymore: "Are you going to buy it or not?"

"Buy. Sign the contract today."

When Fang Qinliu made the final decision, Yang Qian clicked his tongue and was addicted to bargaining. Finally, the owner couldn't bear the disturbance and settled the deal at a price of 265 million.

Yang Qian looked at Fang Qinliu, raised his eyebrows complacently, and Fang Qinliu's mouth covered by the mask opened an arc: "Okay, I know that Young Master Yang is the best, and others can't bargain with you." , you can take a layer of baldness off of others."

"That's not true." Yang Qian looked as if he had won the battle, and the shopkeeper next to him felt cold when he saw Yang Qian's expression.

After a lot of tossing, in the evening, Fang Qinliu was already the owner of the shop in a sense, and the remaining fragmentary documents had to wait until the finalization before going through the official process.

Fang Qinliu didn't let go of the raised lips until he walked out the door. Before he left, he took a photo of the store entrance, but the scene in his mind was the same as before.

Finally, this place belongs to their Fang family again.

When Fang Qinliu was still young, the house had just been built, and despite the dissuasion of his right and left, Fang's father insisted on borrowing money to sell the two facades.

He couldn't remember the specifics. He only knew that his father brought him to the door and pointed to the corridor: "Qinliu, this is Dad's dream."

At that time, Fang Qinliu still didn't know the doll of sorrow, and his dream was not as real as a lollipop to him.But later, thinking of Fang's father's appearance at that time, he realized what kind of complicated emotions were contained in those eyes.

Fang's father was an athlete in a sports school when he was young, but his body became worse and worse due to old injuries and new ones, and was finally sentenced to "death" by the hospital-persuading him not to engage in any sports anymore.He was very depressed for a while, and turned to the theory of body movement under the persuasion of his mother.

At that time, there was no popular concept of gyms, but Fang’s father always wanted to have such a place where everyone could exercise scientifically without taking too many detours, but everyone thought it was an unrealistic idea at the time.

The first person who wanted to eat crab but didn't get it was ridiculed by everyone and forgotten by everyone.

Fang's mother said to him: "Qinliu, don't hate your father, he didn't leave on purpose."

How could he hate it? That man has always been the greatest existence in his heart.If it wasn't for that unexpected car accident, their family might not be in such a situation now.

Fang Qinliu's silence made Yang Qian a little uncomfortable. He slapped Fang Qinliu on the back vigorously, pulling Fang Qinliu out of his vague memory, and Fang Qinliu attacked back in an instant.

"You kid still engages in sneak attacks."

"Hey, I'm attacking in the open and aboveboard!"

Fang Qinliu had never seen anyone with a thicker skin than Yang Qian.

The sun was setting, and the reflections of the two people were slowly elongated. Fang Qinliu returned to the state of a poor boy before, and he even sold himself to the company. His mood was a bit complicated.

"Yang Qian, do you think I'm doing the right thing?" Fang Qinliu stopped and looked at Yang Qian who was walking forward, like a person walking in a winter blizzard looking for flames.

"Aren't you going to do it if I say it's wrong?" Yang Qian turned to him and said, "Don't be silly, just pretend to be obedient and obedient, and do what you want."

Fang Qinliu had the answer in his heart, raised his head and regained his smile: "Don't tell my mother, she must know that I will pass out after spending so much money at once."

It was a joking sentence, but Yang Qian frowned: "I'm going to tell you something, don't worry." He paused, observed Fang Qinliu's expression, and continued: "Aunt Fang seems to be A bit of a precursor to dementia."

"What do you mean by omen?"

"Even after more than ten years, it may be shorter, or it may be longer. The doctor can't explain it clearly, and I just listened to it with a half-knowledge."

Yang Qian scratched her hair angrily, not daring to look into Fang Qinliu's eyes.

After a while, I heard Fang Qinliu sigh: "Isn't there still ten years left? It's not a serious illness. I'll just keep her company. Why are you still standing there? Go back."

Yang Qian's eyes were a little sour, and he responded with an "hey". He thought that Fang Qin had been in the entertainment industry for a while and didn't know what he would look like when he came back. Now, it seems that he is still such a fool.

Just more mature.

Fang Qinliu was going to catch a plane in the evening, so he hurried back to the airport as soon as he met Fang's mother. He didn't have time to eat, and he didn't say a few words, but his heart was filled with indescribable satisfaction.

He secretly planned with Yang Qian that during this period of time, let Yang Qian use the remaining money in the card to renovate the store first, the sooner the better, Yang Qian hesitated and took Fang Qinliu for him The card: "If you give me the card, you won't drink the Northwest Wind, will you?"

"Brother Liu, where can't you eat? Don't think about such a mess, I still have a secondary card."

Yang Qian rolled her eyes after hearing Fang Qinliu's words, mature?nonexistent.It must be my own illusion.

When Fang Qinliu rushed to the airport in a hurry, he found that Guo Xing was already waiting for him at the airport, with hats and masks in his hands, and he was really worried about him.

However, most of the camouflage can only work on passers-by.

He found that there were still seven or eight of his little fans standing guard in the airport hall, sitting together and leaning on each other, and a few seemed to be sleepy but still holding on.

Their banner stands prominently, with his name and photo on it, and the phrase "waiting for you to go home."

"Go home", now such a simple word has become a lot more extravagant, Fang Qinliu was a little moved, his nose was sore, and he looked at the number of people, there were only seven or eight, should it be ok?

These people are trying to get closer to him. Although he doesn't understand this way personally, he has seen their persistence and love. Apart from those packaging terms and roles, he is just an ordinary person.

A few seconds later, someone recognized Fang Qinliu who was wearing a hat and was about to take off his mask, and immediately shouted, and seven or eight girls rushed towards him in a hurry, Guo Xing was startled, and panicked. He opened his arms to stop him, but the fans didn't rush forward, they just stopped two or three steps away from him and stretched out their hands to him, and the only thing he could do was to shake them back hard.

His fans, are so cute.

That night, Fang Qinliu posted a rare original Weibo, which was a group photo of him and his fans. In the photo, he was surrounded by him with a bright smile.

And the Bai Yingdi who came across this Weibo suddenly realized that he didn't even have a photo with Fang Qinliu, so he let out a "tch", but he was still moved by the people in the photo, and unconsciously showed a warm smile , Consider making it up in the future, even if it is my reward for him.

The author has something to say:

Has the film emperor collapsed today?

collapsed.

Fang Qinliu: I will add it later.

Bai Qi: I understand the truth, put down your phone and let me come!

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Sui Sui Nian: I found out that it was dropped after coding in the middle of the night, and I was suddenly very sad. QAQ wanted to finish it earlier...but I couldn't, alas.

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