The stars are dotted, the autumn wind is chilly.

Song Yi was lying in the single-row sofa and first received a call from his father Song Yuejin, "Xiao Yi, Song's clothing will open at 9 o'clock tomorrow. Remember to come here in advance. Help me take care of the scene."

His son's current wealth is qualified to be in the same frame as the city leaders and to take care of his small shop opening. He is really a capable man, so he can avoid being in a hurry.

Song Yi smiled and agreed, "Dad, I'm in Luoshan Hotel now. Don't worry!" He hung up the phone, called Deng Qian and Zhao Yan, and asked them to come and help tomorrow. He was too lazy to worry about trivial matters.

I wonder if my dad will tell him this idea, but will he scold him: In your eyes, my career is a trivial matter?

It's quite interesting to think about it.

I called out Lu Xiao’s WeChat, and the information in it was enthusiastic and hot. Song Yi thought about it but didn’t reply to her.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to contact Lu Xiao, but that he will contact Lu Xiao now, and what he is thinking about is about inquiring about the trends of Xihe Group, which is really unnecessary.

He is not familiar with the things in the shopping mall and may fall apart. But what is the most tycoon? Money! I’m afraid of a bird! Life is heroic, and at worst it’s about starting over.

Song Yi smiled slightly and called Gao Chenglan with his cell phone, "Gao Chu, help me find out something. Is the city ready to raise the strategic banner of tourism to promote the city?"

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October 1st National Day. The city seems to be bustling overnight, and the atmosphere of festiveness is everywhere.

There are many things like drinking, birthday celebrations, wedding banquets, etc.

Of course, what stirs up this small four-tier city is the tourists who are constantly gathering from all directions.

The most beautiful thing about the falling mountains is spring and autumn. In autumn, the pine and bamboo are dark, the maple leaves are like fire, the fruits are adorned with branches, and the grass is fragrant.

At around 9 a.m., Song Yi was enjoying the beautiful scenery of Luoshan in the commercial town at the foot of Luoshan. He held a cigarette in his hand and seemed to smell the smell of firecrackers in the air.

The opening ceremony of "Song Clothing" has just ended. It is actually very simple. It is to set off a firecracker and open the door to welcome guests. There is also a banner with "20% discount on opening and reward guests" hanging on the store. The guests who came to congratulate the guests lowered the flower basket and chatted inside and outside the store. It seemed that the whole place was crowded.

"Brother, congratulations." Song Bao drove over with his wife a little later and sealed a red envelope for opening celebrations. However, compared to half a month ago, his name for Song Yuejin had been changed.

Song Yuejin was actually not patient with admitting such a cousin, but the relationship between people was nothing more than that. He smiled at the door of the store, "Thank you. The small business will make you all laugh."

"Old Song, are you still called a small business?" Several fellow villagers from the same village praised each other.

Song Bao saw his daughter Song Qi who was helping in the store at first sight. There was also a pretty girl next to her, wearing a light-colored sweater, with two advantages and a pure face. She smiled and handed her cigarette next to Song Yi.

He saw a fat white man about 200 kilograms standing next to Song Yi, a slender, delicate and sweet girl, and a fat black man.

Song Yi had a very ordinary opinion of this slick and unrelated cousin. He took the cigarette and introduced it to Gao Rui, Dong Yushang, and Xie Jie beside him: "This is Song Bao, the boss of Xiaolang Hotpot."

Song Bao felt a little unhappy. Didn’t cousin scream? Is my hot face pressing on your cold ass?

Song Yi's high school classmate Gao Rui is a tour guide all year round. Fat is not his characteristic, the key is darkness. He smiled and said, "Boss Song, I will take the passengers to your place to spend money, you have to give us a discount!"

Song Bao said slickly: "It's easy to say." His store business is very good, so there is no need to let the tour guide attract customers.

While chatting, a pretty and cold fashionable girl walked over the crowd on the bluestone road, holding Dior's women's handbag in her hand, and she was quite charming while walking. Her beautiful eyes saw Song Yi under the big tree outside the store, and she showed a charming smile on her pretty face, and walked over and complained coquettishly, "

Brother Song, don’t you notify me of your dad’s store opening? I’ll find out from others. Wait for me for a while.” As he said that, he went to the door of the store to find the boss to seal the red envelope.

Song Bao was shocked and a little stunned. He was not surprised by Lu Xiao's beauty. Instead, he was doing business in Luocheng and was fortunate to meet Lu Xiao and Lu supported the army. Can he not know what Xihe Group's position is in Luocheng?

Even though Song Yi was introduced to the city as a key investor, he had heard a lot of responses these days, but his own pattern and level were limited. When he saw Lu Xiao colluding with Song Yi like this, he immediately felt a cold sweat.

Song Yi doesn’t like him. He, the “hot pot king” in the city, is really qualified to be dissatisfied?

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Lu Xiao didn't know how to chat with Fan Tao, but Song Yi saw that his mother was smiling comfortably and sent her to the door of the store.

Lu Xiao was wearing a white sweater and jeans today, showing her beautiful figure: her fierce front was curved and straight, her beautiful legs were outlined and slender, and her buttocks were round and perky. She was a youthful and beautiful girl. She actively gave people a sense of beauty.

Lu Xiao walked over with a smile, not caring about the people beside Song Yi, "Brother Song, do you want to know how your mother and I introduced ourselves?"

Song Yi smiled and said, "You introduced yourself as my girlfriend, and I recognize you too."

Lu Xiao's beautiful eyes slanted and said, "Then I'm going to lose my life. Wait for me for a while, and I'll tell my aunt again."

Song Yi took her little hand and kept her, and introduced Gao Rui, Dong Yushang and Xie Jie.

Lao Gao had nothing to do this morning. As a local tour guide, he would only go to receive guests at noon. He was called to chat. In fact, he still wanted to support Lao Gao. But Lao Gao had to make up his mind to start a business.

Dong Yushang met a fat white man who took Deng Qian and her friends to have dinner at Peninsula International Hotel that day. He didn't know where to find out the news and came to flatter him. Song Yi was not easy to drive him away.

Xie Jie is Jiang Yezhou's assistant and is here on behalf of Jiang Yezhou. The main purpose is to keep in touch with him. According to Song Yi's speculation, 80% of Luocheng's strategy of "tourism and development of the city" has already learned that Jiang Yezhou has not wanted to be a laughing stock, so he has to discuss some cooperation on the Luoshan Film and Television City project.

Dong Yushang said enthusiastically: "Miss Lu, please take care of you and Ling Zun in the future." As he said that, he handed over the business card.

Lu Xiao took a look and learned that he was a logistics and express business. When she saw many businessmen like this, she nodded. It was very cold.

Lunch was set at Luoshan Hotel. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the store, Song Yi invited a few people to rest in Luoshan Hotel first.

Gao Rui said: "I won't go. I'll go back to the city to pick up the guests later."

"I'll give it to you."

Song Yi and Gao Rui walked along the long street of bluestone. Gao Rui smiled and hammered Song Yi's shoulder, "Old Song, you can do it! This girl's method..., a lady Lu and a sister Deng. Be careful, don't capsize at noon later!"

Song Yi smiled and sniffed a cigarette, changing the topic, "Which day will the reunion of your classmates be scheduled?"

Gao Rui said: "It's scheduled to be No. 3. Meet up at Jinghu Commercial District. I'm going, Lao Song, don't you read the WeChat group?"

Song Yi smiled and said, "I can't even see my sisters' WeChat."

"Damn!" Gao Rui compared the middle finger.

Song Yi laughed and said seriously: "Lao Gao, the city wants to develop tourism and develop the city. Are you interested in starting a business?" Gao Chenglan had already found out the exact news. What Xu Yuewen told him yesterday was true.
Chapter completed!