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The foreign man was overjoyed, grabbed Yang Lin's hand and said with a smile.

"Oh, that's great. Come on, when will we draw up the contract?"

Yang Lin glanced at the layout of the room casually, thinking that converting this place into a barber shop would probably cost a lot of money.

But a starting investment of RMB 100,000 is definitely enough.

I heard him say that with three thousand alliance coins a month, the price is probably about the same as Blue Star’s.

"Now, how much is the deposit?"

The alien man said as he trotted behind the counter and took out paper and pen.

"It's not expensive, it's only 250 yuan."

Two hundred and five....

What an auspicious number.

"Here, I'll handwrite a copy and just sign it. We're not that kind of multinational company. We'll keep it simple and clear."

Interracial man puts down his pen

With a hiss, he tore off a piece of notebook paper.

"Well, let me take a look first."

Keep it simple, but reviewing the contract cannot be ignored.

Otherwise, when something goes wrong, there will be no place to cry.

Well, I don't seem to be afraid of this kind of thing.

If he cheats me, I'll just raise his ashes.

As an assassin, it makes sense for you to hire yourself to assassinate people.

It’s okay to take over the drafted contract and read it carefully.

"Um, do you have a business license?"

The alien man asked strangely.

Yang Lin raised his eyes to look at him.

It only takes half a second.

As a social veteran, the other party understood it instantly.

"Put this aside for now. According to United Nations regulations, if you rent my store, then we are partners."

What a weird rule, Yang Lin complained in his heart.

"Do I need to pay more?"

The foreign man raised his eyebrows and smiled, groping with his right hand to make a gesture of counting money.

"Tell me how much."

"No more, no more, one thousand and five alliance coins, and fifteen percent of the monthly income."

"As you can see, this is a store near Fashion Square, with a lot of customers. If you don't have money, you can go elsewhere."

Good guy, no wonder the location is so good and the rent is so cheap. You must have a descendant who hides the means to make money, right?

Yang Lin frowned slightly, crossed his arms, and the aura of a master from all four realms exploded.

The other party was just an ordinary person with a level of strength. The huge gap in strength made him feel like someone was strangling him by the neck and it was difficult to breathe.

"What now."

Taking back his breath, Yang Lin asked.

"Hu~hu~~"

The alien man who survived the disaster gasped for air, thankful that the other party did not take the next step.

"This...Master, just give me one hundred alliance coins."

This is not called cowardice, this is called conscientiousness.

The foreign man mustered up the courage to look up into Yang Lin's eyes.

Swallowed.

"It's not one hundred alliance coins a month, it's a total of one hundred alliance coins in three months."

Yang Lin nodded with satisfaction.

One alliance coin per day is very appropriate.

After signing the information, Yang Lin, the owner, wrote the character "Qi" on the back.

Completed the filling and handed it over.

The foreign man looked at it and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Is there anyone who uses one word to name this world?

"Put the money here, 10,000 alliance coins. The extra money will allow you to hire an efficient moving company to get your things away as soon as possible."

boom!

Banknotes as thick as moving bricks were slapped on the table.

The alien man's eyes widened when he saw the money. He picked up the money on the table and kicked it into his pocket.

"Don't worry, the contract will take effect from now on, and the right to use this store within three months will be yours."

Yang Lin nodded and walked to the back half of the store.

This is the kitchen, but for some reason it looks like it hasn’t been cooking for a long time.

"Hey, 10,000 alliance coins is enough for me to go to the Jiaofang Division and have a good time for a while. Xiaoqing, I don't believe that 10,000 alliance coins can't win over you in one night."

The alien man counted the banknotes and smiled foolishly as he thought of the graceful figure of the dancer on the stage.

Yang Lin heard the sound and looked at him strangely.

"Where is Jiaofangsi?"

It sounds a bit like the kind of occasions that make men feel happy physically and mentally in fantasy novels I read in my previous life.

Hearing Yang Lin ask himself, the foreign man stopped counting the money, raised his head and glanced at Yang Lin again with surprised eyes.

"Brother, I see that you are a decent and handsome young man. Why doesn't even the Jiaofang Secretary know that you are gay?"

You are the one who gives, your whole family is gay.

Yang Lin resisted the urge to curse.

"The parents in the family are very strict, and I have no knowledge or contact with them."

The alien man suddenly realized.

"There are still young virgins like you in this world. With your looks, you can definitely make a lot of money by being a duck."

Don't be ridiculous, you think everyone is like you.

The foreign man saw something wrong with Yang Lin's expression, so he quickly changed the subject and explained:

"A place like Jiaofangsi is a place for men to relax. There are many beauties with outstanding looks. Among them, the Eight Dancers are the most charming, and each one has a different type. I won't go into details. Men should I understand when I understand.”

Yang Lin nodded.

It turns out it really is a bus stop.

Well, I decided to go shopping later when I have time.

It would be a pity not to see this kind of situation in another world.

"I understand. Hurry up and ask someone to take away the things in your shop. I'm going to pack up the hairdressing equipment at home now. I'll come back in the evening. You'd better pack it up by then."

The alien man took out the key from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Don't worry, we can clean up the facade very quickly."

Yang Lin picked up the key on the table and put it into the space ring, pushed open the glass door and walked out.

The foreign man looked at Yang Lin's back, his expression changed, and he muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Who is he? If he has such strength, why would he be a boss instead of working in the police department? Barber shop, tsk tsk, he really dares to do a job that even dogs dare not do. He is really a little Muggle who is full of confidence in his own strength."

He touched the hair on his head.

"As for my hair style, he can't even get it done after learning it for a year."

............

After walking out of the store, Yang Lin had nothing to do to purchase some items needed to open a store.

Washing, cutting and blow-drying supplies sets, chairs, mirrors, decoration items, etc.

After a busy schedule, the time soon came to five o'clock in the afternoon.

Entering the store again, it has been emptied.

"This man is so efficient, no one is there anymore."

Yang Lin opened the rolling shutter doors himself.

"Forget it, being efficient is not a bad thing. Come on, come in."

The first step is to create a team of designers and let them take full responsibility for the decoration.

At first he wanted to do it by himself, but he found it too troublesome and he had no money, so why not hire a professional team with high efficiency and good finished products.

"Is this your shop? Everyone, get to work."

The leader, a man with dog ears wearing casual clothes, waved, and several people from the same ethnic group came in behind him.

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