The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

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Seeing Bijiang taking the order to leave, Xiji asked Luyin to stop massaging him, turned over and lay on the couch, thinking that he should consider opening a shop.

Lu Yin stared at the constantly changing expressions of confusion, relief, and depression on Xiji's face. She tilted her head and watched for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Sir, is there anything bothering you?"

Xiji tilted his head to glance at Luyin, and without hiding anything from her, he said directly: I want to open a store specializing in selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones, but I don’t know how to open it.

After listening to Xiji's troubles, Luyin became more puzzled and said bewilderedly: "Sir, if you want to open a shop, why don't you just tell me directly? I will help you get it done."

Hearing Luyin say this, Xiji became more resentful. He turned his head to look at her and said quietly: But the master has already rejected me yesterday.

Luyin didn't know why, but she felt guilty at Xiji's resentful look and kept silent. What she was thinking was, if the adults were unwilling to help the young master, it must be that the young master did something yesterday to make the adults unhappy.

Otherwise, judging by the way the master helped the young master to dress today, it is impossible that the master would not help with such a small matter. But Lu Yin did not dare to say it or ask. What if this was a hobby between them and she was implicated rashly, that would be bad.

Seeing that Luyin stopped talking, Xiji became more melancholy. He looked at the carved beams and painted rafters on the roof and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out anything.

After thinking for a long time, he saw Bijiang coming in from outside, and his eyes lit up. He thought of it! Even if Ye Wang didn't help him, Mr. Guo would definitely help him! Even if Mr. Guo didn't help him, he could still gain a lot as long as he gave him a few pointers.

Thinking of this, Xiji couldn't wait to get up and find Mr. Guo, but he forgot his current condition. Then he heard a click and felt his waist was twisted.

So, in the afternoon, Mr. Guo looked at Xiji, who appeared in front of him with his hand on his waist, with complicated eyes, and asked uncertainly: Sir, do you want me to help you with some plans?

Xiji nodded like a chick pecking at rice, then sat on the chair with the help of Lvyin and the others. He looked at Mr. Guo and said hopefully: "Sir, you are resourceful and you will definitely find a way to help me solve this problem."

Chapter 112 Real Estate

Mr. Guo looked at Xiji's sparkling eyes staring at him, was silent for a while, and finally asked in a compromising manner: I wonder what you think, sir, for example, who will you sell it to and how much will it cost?

When Mr. Guo asked, Xiji, who had thought about it for a long time, immediately replied: I want to sell it to dignitaries. As for the price, what do you think is appropriate? I have no experience in selling these things, so I don't know how much is appropriate.

Mr. Guo looked at Xiji, who had thrown the question he had asked back to him, and felt helpless, but he had to say that his move was clever. Thinking back to the papers delivered to the mansion today, he said directly: This thing is precious, and it is not a bad idea to negotiate it with gold.

Xiji was a little surprised after hearing this. He thought this thing was precious, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive. He couldn't help but look at Mr. Guo in a daze. Is this a bit too expensive?

Mr. Guo looked at Xiji's surprised expression and was sure that he really didn't understand the value of this thing. When the manager came to deliver the things, he asked about the efficacy of this thing and the years of storage.