The decoration was carried out in an orderly manner, and soon it was late autumn and the new store was renovated.

Cheng Mo didn't care much about any auspicious days, so he opened his business after he was ready. However, Huo Shuhan obviously didn't think so. This kid actually asked Tianqinjian to choose a good day.

When I received the bamboo slips sent by Manager Cheng, there were three days listed on it. Cheng Mo was ridiculous and confused. How could he feel like he was choosing a good day?

"These three days, Tianqinjian said that they were all excellent. My boss said, "I asked Wulangjun to choose a day to send invitations." Manager Cheng smiled so much that his eyes were gone. He was preparing for such a long time and finally opened. Thinking about the battle between official hats and chairs during these days, some people were messing around at night, and they suddenly felt like the boat was docking.

Although the assassin was assassinating Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo was one of Fuyuchun's bosses and the one who had the right to speak. It would be unrealistic to say that Manager Hua was not scared to his feet and hands when he heard this news. Fortunately, Cheng Mo was fine. If the assassin succeeded... Ah, Bah, Bah, Manager Hua really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Cheng Mo really couldn't see the difference between the three days. If it were modern, he would say that he would choose a sunny day. There is no weather forecast in this era, and he didn't know that the sun was sunny and cloudy, how could he choose?

"Just ask Dong Huo to make a decision." Cheng Mo said.

Manager Cheng smiled and said, "My boss said that October 15th is good."

"Then it's October fifteenth." It was just a day. Cheng Mo was too lazy to listen to his explanation, and he didn't want to listen to the clouds and misty words that the Imperial Heaven Supervision said.

As the days settled, shopkeeper Hua and shopkeeper Cheng were even busier.

But the shopkeeper Fang seemed to have lost his tracks. After sending someone to search for him for a few days, he still couldn't find his whereabouts. This made Cheng Mo even more feel that Shangguan Jie couldn't escape the assassination, but he just didn't know if the shopkeeper Fang was still alive.

In fact, Manager Fang is actually alive. He is sitting and talking to Mr. Mo in a dilapidated yard.

After Xingyetang had to close the business, he sent the clerk. He wanted to find a way out, but the butler told him that the boss had other arrangements for him, asking him to rest for a while before letting him come out again after a while.

Since the boss had the arrangements, the shopkeeper Fang naturally obeyed. But when he was taken to this dilapidated yard, he was still surprised. Is this the place to house the shopkeeper? It's like imprisoning a prisoner.

He lived here like a month, and finally waited for his first guest today, Mr. Mo.

During this period, Mr. Mo's life was not easy. Shangguan Jie was angry and had already given up on him, but he had no choice but to marry the butler. His girl became a concubine for the butler. The concubine blew the breeze by the pillow every night, but she didn't care. The butler tried his best to help Shangguan Jie speak nicely when he was not so bad.

Just so happened that a court official submitted a memorial, asking Emperor Zhao to give him some face because Shangguan Jie was an important official in Wu's entrusted. Emperor Zhao had no choice but to send Xiao Luzi to visit him once. He also seized this opportunity and said that he had recovered from his illness and went to court. His peers were not good for laughing at him in person, and the business activities gradually faded and no one mentioned it again.

So, he was still the Shangguan Taipu who everyone respected.

After the butler repeatedly said it, he finally had a lot of masters and once again took Mr. Mo into the door.

However, it is inevitable that Mr. Mo would sit on the bench for a while. Mr. Mo himself knew it, but he didn't expect that the days of the bench would pass so soon.

Shangguan Jie received news that another store in Xicheng City that operates official hats and chairs is about to open. Originally, the company opened its business and had nothing to do with him, but when he thought of himself falling on the official hats and chairs, he hats them deeply. If you dare to operate the official hats and chairs, I dare to let you not open the business.

Mr. Mo received the task of sabotaging the destruction and decided to show off his strength. This is why Fuyuchun was repeatedly destroyed during the decoration process.

When Mr. Mo discovered that someone was watching around at night, he thought that the store was quite popular, so he temporarily stopped moving.

However, soon, Shangguan Jie met him again and told him that the shopkeeper of Yi'anju went in and out of the store. The information on this sentence was quite large, and Mr. Mo understood it all at once.

As for why Yi'anju has a store and opened another store not far away, it is not within Mr. Mo's consideration. He only knew that Shangguan Jie did not want Yi'anju to continue operating. Cheng Mo was Shangguan Jie's enemy, which was enough.

In fact, strictly speaking, Cheng Mo was not qualified to be an enemy of Shangguan Jie at this time, and the status of the two was too different. But Shangguan Jie could not hold back Cheng Mo's faces over and over again. He was angry and forgot about his identities. In short, he gritted his teeth and had to kill Cheng Mo and Yi'anju.

Mr. Mo naturally understood what he was thinking, so he came to discuss with Manager Fang.

Yi'anju is synonymous with official hats and chairs, and they can't do it; Fuyuchun has not opened yet, so it's only a matter of minutes for them to make Fuyuchun unable to bloom. Mr. Mo has never been so confident at this moment.

"Chen Wulang made another Fu Yuchun?" Fang Jianguan didn't believe it and said, "He is not stupid, how can he build a similar store to fight with him?"

Could it be that Cheng Mo had his head clamped?

Mr. Mo came to ask for advice, not to listen to the questioning of the shopkeeper Fang. He said impatiently: "What should we do to prevent them from starting a business?"

Manager Fang thought for a long time and said, "I'll go and have a look."

If he hadn't seen it myself, how could he have any idea? He had to read it before he knew what to do.

Storekeeper Fang still dressed up in Xishi as usual, and met Storekeeper Hua on the street not far from Fuyuchun. The day before opening was getting closer and more and more things happened. Storekeeper Hua was so busy that he was so busy that he could fly.

When I saw Storekeeper Fang, Storekeeper Hua thought he was dazzled. He looked closely and said nothing. He stepped forward and hugged him, shouting: "Ah, man, where are you making money these days?"

Manager Fang was startled and struggled and said, "Let go first."

What's wrong with this? He is not as good as Long Yang, so why do he hug him so tightly?

Manager Hua let go, laughed a little, held Manager Fang's arm firmly, and said, "The small store in the open store is about to open, and there is still a shopkeeper. Oh, I'm really looking for something without any effort. Brother Fang will go with me to meet the boss."

Without saying anything, he pulled up and left.

Shopkeeper Fang was a little overwhelmed. What is the small open store? Is it the new store opened? Let him be the shopkeeper? There is such a good thing? He was pulled up in a daze and left, and came to Yi'anju in anger.

Today, Cheng Mo was so worried that he had just gone to Fuyuchun for a walk. The friends were busy and he was stuck there. It was a big problem, so he went to Yi'anju to have tea.
Chapter completed!