"It's so sour! The shameless jealous jar has been overturned! Qiu San is so good, continue, let the shameless jealous self sour to death!"

Little Li cheered in the space.

Du Wan'er automatically blocked Xiaoli's voice. She could do it now when Xiaoli said Zhao Yan, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Brother Qiu San, are the shops in the paradise full of them?"

Du Wan'er asked first.

Although she didn't want to listen to Xiaoli, she had to admit that Xiaoli was telling the truth, and her brother Zhao was a bit jealous.

"It's full. In addition to the first one left for the three of us, there was a Jiang family's dry goods for the Zhang San Uncle's family in the village, and a soap shop in the village. All the others were full. They were all counties and towns in the Liangzhou Fucheng and those who were doing business in the Fucheng City. According to the contract, they received their deposit and three-year rent.

I have also arranged the people from each management department, and only the exclusive women's hall is waiting for you to confirm.

In the surrounding environment of the park, except for the flowers and plants that have not been planted, all the trees have been planted with the help of Qian Lao.

Some of the surrounding tourist boats and children's toys were also made according to the design on the drawings. Uncle Qian and Aunt Qian also asked someone to try it out, and the safety can be guaranteed.

Now, all businesses have started to decorate shops, and our own shops must start construction sooner, otherwise they will not be able to open until the opening of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Also, people from the city are also asking what the charge will be like at that time. Some small vendors ran to the door to ask the workers who were working, whether they could enter the business. They didn’t want shops, but they were all stalls. They wanted to ask if they came in to do business, whether they would pay the fee.

…”

Qiu Heng explained the general situation.

"Today is twenty-six, less than twenty days before fifteen, and the Chinese New Year is still celebrated... Qiu San, did you do it on purpose, don't you talk about decorating the store?"

Zhao Yan frowned.

"Oh, Ayan, Wan'er, do you know how busy I've been recently? I signed contracts with various merchants myself, ran around here and there, and there was no capable person around me. Fortunately, Uncle Qian also asked someone to help me, so I was able to get all of this done.

When I was almost done, I remembered on the way yesterday that people started to decorate. Shouldn't we do it too?

Didn’t I never thought of this problem?”

Qiu Heng felt very aggrieved.

He felt so wronged. Zhao Yan and Du Wan'er, one paid the money and the other came up with ideas, and then he was doing everything in front of the boss.

Now I have to question him.

He is really wronged!

"It's okay, Brother Zhao, Brother Qiu San, this is too late. There are not many shops for the three of us, so it doesn't matter if we open the business in the next few days. Moreover, now we are looking for someone to pretend, and it's not too late before the fifteenth.

Even the women's hall will probably have to wait until the end of the month to open."

Du Wan'er thought for a while.

"I have nothing to open. I have rented out my separate shop. At that time, I was thinking about asking you, but I don't know what I'm busy with and I forgot."

Qiu Heng felt embarrassed and said authentic.

The three of them each have their own industries.

Qiu Heng has ten shops, Zhao Yan and Du Wan'er have five shops and the entire Women's Pavilion.

The others are profitable according to the proportion of the three.
Chapter completed!