Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

Yi Jin said, "This shop faces north and south, in a prime location. Business is booming, and sales have always been among the best."

Jiang Bai: "Someone just died in your shop."

Yi Jin: "This shop is well-equipped, with high-quality decoration and genuine materials."

Jiang Bai: "Someone just died in your shop."

Yi Jin:......

No matter what reasons he gave, Jiang Bai only had one sentence: Someone in your shop just died.

Dr. Tea died tragically in a tea shop, which would make anyone feel unlucky.

Jiang Bai: "Someone just died in your shop."

Yi Jin said angrily, "I haven't spoken yet!"

Jiang Bai said embarrassedly,

"Oh, I just said one more thing. Please make up your excuse quickly and make it more neat."

Jiang Bai made it clear that he wanted to rent this shop, and he wanted to pay less rent.

How could there be such a beautiful thing in the world?

There really is such a beautiful thing in the world!

Yi Jin knew very well that after Dr. Cha's death, no one would dare to take over the shop.

Whoever dares to take over this shop will be associated with Han Chan, offend Yi Jin, and be targeted by this powerful deputy governor.

What about Yi Jin himself sending his men to take over?

He will be targeted by Han Chan again, and no one dares to take over this hot potato with his head in danger.

Only Jiang Bai is in the most delicate situation.

Jiang Bai doesn't need to worry about getting involved with Han Chan, because he is originally a member of Han Chan's group!

He didn't have to worry about offending Yi Jin because he had already offended him thoroughly.

In the entire Yinsha Base, Jiang Bai was the only one who dared to rent this shop.

Of course, Yi Jin can choose not to rent it out. As the deputy governor, he naturally has this power.

However, the current situation in Silver Sands Base is very delicate. All parties are maintaining a fragile balance. The slightest disturbance will trigger a storm.

Yi Jin could not leave any clues or give others the opportunity to attack him.

Jiang Bai probably saw the key to it, so he insisted on discounting.

Yi Jin squeezed out one word through his teeth, "50% off."

Jiang Bai refused, "Twenty percent off!"

"No...right?"

Question marks began to appear on Yi Jin's head. He had seen many people haggling, and this was the first time he saw someone cutting the price from 50% to 20%!

Yi Jin asked again,

"Are you sure you don't want 50% off, but 20% off?"

"Um."

Jiang Bai nodded,

"Dr. Tea's life is worth this little money."

Yi Jin's face darkened, he turned around and left without looking back. When he was about to leave the market, he let out a low growl like a beast,

"Give him a lease at a 10% discount, and I'll make up for the difference!"

Jiang Bai has no say in how much Dr. Tea's life is worth.

Yi Jin wants everyone in the market to know that his own life is very valuable.

After Jiang Bai's words came out, the nature of the bargaining changed.

Shan Hongyi, who had watched the entire bargaining, was stunned.

She originally thought that brother Jiang Bai was willing to rent a shop at a 50% discount on his life, which was enough for him.

Shan Hongyi never expected that Jiang Bai would bargain in reverse and turn the 50% discount into a 10% discount!

She looked at Jiang Bai with strange eyes at this moment, as if to say, 'As expected of you! ’

Jiang Bai rewarded her with a chestnut and said angrily,

“I can’t refuse someone giving me money!”

In this way, Jiang Bai rented this tea shop at a discount of 2,500 star coins per month, paying six for six.

After swiping the card, Jiang Bai muttered,

"Spend 30,000 star coins with a fortune. Oh my God, you are so rich!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh.

It belongs to amuse oneself.

After completing the lease, Jiang Bai sent Shan Hongyi away, "Go out to get a bucket of water and do some hygiene."

When Shan Hongyi came back, Jiang Bai was sitting in the tea shop.

On the wall of the tea shop, there are five bright red words written:

[The murderer, Han Chan].

The smell of paint filled the air, and a bucket of red paint stood in the corner.

Apparently, just after sending Dan Hongyi away, Jiang Bai wiped off the bloody words and repainted them with red paint.

It seems that Jiang Bai is not going to erase these five words.

Looking back at the writing on the wall, Jiang Bai nodded slightly, "My writing is better."

The person before was just a poor imitation of Han Chan.

The shape is similar but not the spirit, and there is no charm of Han Cicada!

Jiang Bai's evaluation is - not as good as Jiang Bai.

"Clean all the places in the house that can be cleaned. Then set up two beds upstairs and downstairs. You and the director will come here during the day..."

Jiang Bai directed Shan Hongyi to work while arranging things clearly.

Shan Hongyi reminded, "The electricity bill here is more expensive than that at the institute."

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

With a snap, Jiang Bai turned off all the lights in the tea shop very quickly.

It's broad daylight, why turn on the lights?

After turning off the lights, Jiang Bai felt that the room was a little dark again. He stuck his head out and shouted to the next door, "It's broad daylight, why don't you turn on the lights?"

The boss next door:......

There is no solid wall between the shops. If the lights next door are turned on, some light will shine through.

After listening to Jiang Bai's words, the isolation boss turned on the lights, locked the door, and ran away with the chair on his shoulders.

This god of plague, who dares to challenge the deputy governor, will either have a hard life or a short life. No matter what, he is not a person he can afford to offend.

Can't afford to offend, can afford to hide.

Not only him, but the entire trading market deliberately ignored the existence of this tea shop, and did not dare to pass by his door.

Jiang Bai has his own things to do.

He first found a wooden board and placed it at the door, with four conspicuous characters written on it - Wangpu Sublet.

Everyone:......

I co-wrote you to offend the deputy governor by bargaining for a price, so you bought this shop just for the purpose of subletting?

Besides, look at your business, what does it have to do with a prosperous shop?

Jiang Bai ignored other people's looks and set up a couch at the door, lay on it, and fell asleep.

Being young is good, and you fall asleep when you lie down.

Shan Hongyi spent an entire afternoon cleaning the tea shop inside and out.

Watching the sunset, it was almost time for the two of them to return to the Ninth Research Institute.

Shop, guests are coming.

Before the man came close, Jiang Bai on the recliner slowly opened his eyes.

"Hong Yi, go to the second floor."

Jiang Bai threw the key to Hongyi and said casually,

"If a fight breaks out, you jump out of the window. The car is parked downstairs and the dog is nearby. You drive back with the dog."

Fight?

Shan Hongyi didn't ask any more questions, took the car keys and ran upstairs. Halfway through, she thought of something, stopped and shouted,

"I can't drive!"

"Dogs do."

Jiang Bai has already calculated everything,

"It drove this car back."

Shan Hongyi:......

Due to the effect of Qi, the IQ of the alien beasts has also been improved correspondingly, and they can even master skills such as driving.

For a moment, Shan Hongyi felt inferior to a dog.

Regardless of her inferiority complex, she trotted upstairs and squatted by the window, always paying attention to what was going on downstairs.

After getting along with each other for half a month, Shan Hongyi has unconsciously developed a good habit - to listen to Jiang Bai's command when things happen.

In the apocalypse, you don’t have to be weak, but you must listen to Lao Liu.

After Shan Hongyi went upstairs, the man happened to walk up to Jiang Bai.

The man looked young, in his early twenties, wearing a Tang suit, with black hair and black eyes, and a mustache on his lips, which made it easy to identify his nationality.

As soon as the man opened his mouth, there was a strong flavor,

"There is an old saying in China that we can't get to know each other without fighting. Mr. Jiang Bai, we don't need to fight to get to know each other."

Jiang Bai was happy listening to this crappy Mandarin.

He glanced at the other person and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"I am a foreigner, but I gave myself a Chinese name. There is an old saying in China that he who knows the current affairs is a hero..."

The man introduced himself,

"My Excellency, Wei Junjie."