Hundred-Year-Old Shop Kneeling, Giving Tipping, and Evaluation
After getting out of the car.
The snowflakes mercilessly fell on Qin Yu's body.
In just a short while.
His coat was stained with snow white.
Because this street had been completely developed, even though it was already 10 o'clock at night, it was still crowded. The streets and alleys were filled with fashionable men and women in bright clothes.
Among these people, there were people who took photos as a memento, people who took a walk with couples, people who came to check in to enjoy the food, and even some people who took TikTok. There was everything.
However, after he arrived.
Almost everyone looked at Qin Yu as if they had seen a star.
He was dressed in black, and his snow-white skin was as smooth as falling snow. This kind of skin had not undergone any post-processing. It was pure white to the extreme, like the full moon hanging in the sky. It was very pleasing to the eye.
Not long after, some girls took the initiative to run over and greet him.
"Hello, may I ask…Can you give me your number?”
"Handsome, I'm Jiang Ning 'an, a student from Beijing Film Academy. Do you have a girlfriend?”
"Sir, I'm a fortune-teller. I've predicted that I'm missing in your life.”
Some of the people who came to strike up a conversation were subtle, some were direct, and some were teasing.
However, Qin Yu always maintained a calm gaze towards anyone who tried to strike up a conversation with him. He did not agree or refuse. He walked straight in a direction.
This scene made the girls who were trying to strike up a conversation feel a little awkward.
However, when they looked at Qin Yu's appearance, all the negative emotions in their hearts were automatically cleared. They did not have any strange emotions at all.
Putting aside his appearance.
What was most worthy of admiration about Qin Yu was his eyes. They were like the brightest stars in the vast galaxy.
His deep eyes seemed to hide all kinds of stories, and they hooked the souls of every girl.
No one knew why this youth who looked to be only around twenty years old had a gaze that was like a wise prophet, filled with attraction.
Very quickly.
After some unsuccessful attempts to strike up a conversation.
No one continued to follow Qin Yu.
They seemed to have understood the same principle. Such a good person was not their future.
After thinking through this matter, the women lost their interest in watching and left in disappointment. They left this bustling street early.
As for Qin Yu.
He walked along the road.
After ten minutes, he stopped.
In front of him was a closed shop.
Compared to the surrounding shops that were decorated with lanterns and streamers, this shop could only be described as dilapidated.
However, the three big words " Heaven Hiding Pavilion " on the plaque hanging above the shop made people stop and take a look.
After taking a look.
Qin Yu's gaze was somewhat puzzled.
But soon, he took out a key from somewhere.
Not long after, this century-old shop opened.
"Creak!"
The sound of the wooden door sounded like the old shop was complaining about something.
It was also this voice that attracted the attention of the surrounding shop owners.
"Eh? Why is this shop open?"
"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"
"Old Li has been dead for so long, and he doesn't have a son. Who opened the door? Could it be that this shop was sold out by outsiders?”
The surrounding bosses started discussing.
Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion.
They couldn't understand why this old shop, which had been closed for seven or eight years, was open.
In fact…
Not long after.
The shop owners in the surrounding streets and the customers who often came here could not help but stop in their tracks and point at the door.
Everyone had two questions.
First, why was the door open?
Secondly, who was Qin Yu?
With doubts, they continued to watch.
However, no one answered their questions.
......
Let's talk about Qin Yu.
After entering the shop.
Dust covered the messy room.
At the same time, the environment of the junkyard made this century-old shop lose its former glory.
However, Qin Yu did not leave because of the environment in the room.
Instead, he stood quietly on the spot, his gaze sweeping every inch of the place.
About half an hour later.
He took out a broom from somewhere and began to sweep the room.
The house had two floors and occupied an area of more than 200 square meters.
Because it was near the edge of the Forbidden City, the shop was worth at least 100 million yuan.
One had to know that the surrounding shops were at most 70 to 80 square meters. Comparing them, one could imagine how big this shop was.
However, to Qin Yu.
The 300-square-meter shop was completely restored after more than an hour of cleaning.
As for the useless trash, he placed them all in front of the door, waiting for the cleaners to clean them up.
Besides, after he finished cleaning.
Immediately, someone walked in.
The person who walked in was a fatty in his early thirties.
He took out a box of high-quality cigarettes from his pocket and politely handed it to Qin Yu.
However, Qin Yu shook his head and refused. He looked at the other party with a calm gaze as if he was asking what was the matter.
The visitor also introduced himself, saying that he was the owner of the literary entertainment company next door and that he had come over mainly to chat.
After knowing the purpose of his visit, Qin Yu nodded. His emotions did not fluctuate at all. He only asked where the previous owner of this house had gone.
Hearing the other party's question.
"Brother, don't tell me you don't know the situation of this shop owner and you dare to buy it?" The fat boss immediately said. Let me tell you the truth. If you've bought this shop, then hurry up and refund the money. This shop isn't some lucky shop. The previous owner has been dead for seven years. He claimed that it was a car accident, but I heard from the grapevine that it wasn't a car accident at all, but an assassination attempt.”
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