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

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

Yang Lin casually glanced at the layout of the room. He thought that converting it into a barber shop would cost a considerable amount of money.

But an initial investment of 100,000 is definitely enough.

I heard him say that it’s 3,000 Alliance Coins a month, and the prices are probably about the same as on Blue Star.

"Now, how much is the deposit?"

As the foreign man spoke, he trotted behind the counter and pulled out paper and a pen.

"It's not expensive, 250 yuan is fine."

Two hundred and five......

What an auspicious number.

"Here, I wrote a handwritten copy. Just sign it. We are not a multinational company. We will try to keep it simple and clear."

The man put down his pen

With a hissing sound, he tore off a piece of paper from the notebook.

"Well, let me take a look first."

No matter how concise it is, contract review cannot be ignored.

Otherwise, when something goes wrong, you won’t have anywhere to cry.

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

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

As an assassin, it is reasonable for him to hire himself to assassinate someone.

I took the drafted contract and looked through it carefully and found no problem.

"Um, do you have a business license?"

The foreign man asked inexplicably.

Yang Lin looked up at him.

It only takes half a second.

The other party, as a veteran in society, understood it instantly.

"Let's put this aside for now. According to UN regulations, you rented my storefront, so 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, and fumbled with his right hand to make a gesture of counting money.

"Tell me, how much."

"Not much, not much, just 1,500 Alliance coins, plus 15% of the monthly income."

"As you can see, this is a store near the Fashion Plaza, and it has a lot of customers. If you don't have money, you can go look somewhere else."

Wow, no wonder the location is so good and the rent is so cheap. It turns out that you have some hidden means of making money.

Yang Lin frowned slightly, crossed his arms over his chest, and the aura of a fourth-level master burst out.

The other party was just an ordinary person with the strength of the first realm. The gap in strength was so huge that he felt as if someone was strangling his neck and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"What now."

Taking back his breath, Yang Lin asked.

"Hu~hu~~"

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

"Sir, just give me 100 Alliance Coins."

This is not called cowardice, this is called conscientiousness.

The foreign man mustered up his courage and looked up into Yang Lin's eyes.

Swallowed.

"It's not one hundred Alliance Coins per month, it's a total of one hundred Alliance Coins for three months."

Yang Lin nodded with satisfaction.

One Alliance Coin a day is quite suitable.

After signing the information, the owner Yang Lin wrote the word "Seven" on the back.

After filling it out, I handed it over.

The foreign man took one look and raised his eyebrows in confusion.

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

"Put this money here, 10,000 Alliance Coins. The extra money is for you to hire an efficient moving company to take your things away quickly."

boom!

Bills as thick as bricks were placed on the table.

The foreign man's eyes opened wide when he saw the money. He picked up the money on the table and put it into his pocket.

"Don't worry, the contract will take effect from now on. You will have the right to use this store for three months."

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

This is the kitchen, but for some reason it looks like no one has been cooking for a while.

"Oh my, ten thousand Alliance coins are enough for me to have a good time at the Jiaofangsi for a while. Xiaoqing, I don't believe that I can't take you down with ten thousand Alliance coins in one night."

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

Yang Lin heard the voice and looked at him strangely.

"What is Jiaofangsi?"

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

Hearing Yang Lin asking him, the foreign man stopped counting the money, looked up and glanced at Yang Lin again with a surprised look.

"Brother, I think you are a handsome and good-looking guy, how come you don't even know about the Jiaofang Bureau, are you gay?"

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

Yang Lin resisted the urge to curse.

"My parents are very strict at home, so I have never had any contact with them."

The foreign man suddenly realized.

"There are still virgin boys like you in this world. With your looks, you can definitely make a lot of money as a gigolo."

Come on, do you think everyone is like you?

The foreign man saw that Yang Lin's face looked a little strange, so he quickly changed the subject and explained:

"Places like the Jiaofangsi are places for men to relax. There are many beautiful women in there, among whom the eight great dancers are the most charming, and each one is of a different type. I won't go into details. Men will understand when they should."

Yang Lin nodded.

It turned out to be a bus stop.

Okay, I’ve decided. I’ll go shopping there when I have time.

It would be a shame not to see such a scene in another world.

"I see. Hurry up and ask someone to take away the things in your shop. I'll go pack up the barber equipment at home and come back in the evening. You'd better pack it up by then."

The foreign man took out the keys from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"Don't worry, our storefront is not big and we can clean it up quickly."

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

The alien man looked at Yang Lin's back, his expression changed, and he muttered in dissatisfaction:

"What kind of person is this? With such ability, why does he become a boss instead of working as a police officer? In a barber shop, tsk tsk, he 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 ability."

He touched the hair on his head.

"Even if he studies for a whole year, he probably won't be able to get my hairstyle."

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

After leaving the store, Yang Lin went to buy some items needed for opening the store.

Hairdressing, cutting and blow-drying supplies sets, chairs, mirrors, decorative items, etc.

After a busy day, it was quickly five o'clock in the afternoon.

When I entered the store again, it was empty.

"This guy is really efficient. He disappeared without a trace."

Yang Lin opened the rolling shutter door himself.

"Forget it, good efficiency isn't a bad thing. Come on, everyone, come in."

The first step is to get a team of designers to take full charge of the decoration.

At first he wanted to do it himself, but found it troublesome. He also knew that he had money, so why not hire a professional team with high efficiency and good products?

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

The leading man with dog ears and wearing casual clothes waved his hand, and several people from the same ethnic group swarmed in behind him.

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