Although the shop was empty, Ren Baozhi couldn't help but touch the walls here and the windows there, and she had already started to imagine what the shop would look like after it was renovated.

The idea of ​​opening a shop has been in his mind for a long time. Every night, Ren Baozhi would search the Internet for ancient and modern bookstore and newspaper design drawings, and he had already imagined the appearance of the interior decoration in his mind.

After the decoration was completed, customers came in droves and the warehouse was full of money. He even counted the money on his abacus but couldn't count it all.

As she thought about it, Ren Baozhi laughed out loud.

This caused Chen Lanyue to look at him with a smart look.

Ren Baozhi pursed her lips tightly, trying hard not to laugh, but laughter still spilled out of her lips uncontrollably.

I can't help but laugh!

Before today, she had always had a strong sense of unreality about the newspaper she wanted to create, but today, the newspaper that had always existed in her imagination was finally materialized.

She could clearly feel that she was getting closer and closer to her goal.

Going further in, there is a room at the back of the store, which is generally used for handmade production and can also be used for the staff to take a break.

The front shop and the back factory together cover an area of ​​about 100 square meters. It would be a lie for Ren Baozhi to say that she is not excited.

Please, this is a shop she got without spending a penny, how can she not be excited!

She looked at Jiang Jingfeng's back. This man was truly her living God of Wealth!

Jiang Jingfeng was originally immersed in his own world, carefully observing every detail of the shop.

When she turned around, she met Ren Baozhi's smiling black eyes. She hesitated slightly, not knowing what to do next. At that moment, her hands and feet seemed not to belong to her.

Ren Baozhi took a few steps forward, keeping a safe social distance from Jiang Jingfeng, a distance that would not make Jiang Jingfeng feel nervous.

She smiled brightly: "Thank you, Jingfeng."

Jiang Jingfeng was obviously at a loss. She wasn't used to communicating with others yet. She opened her mouth for a long moment before imitating the way a pregnant woman hugged a branch and said, "Thank you, Baozhi."

This time, not only Ren Baozhi, but everyone who heard it nearby was also amused by these words.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Jiang Jingfeng felt even more embarrassed, her face suddenly turned red. She lowered her head and stared at the tips of her shoes, even the roots of her ears were red with shame.

Seeing Jiang Jingfeng's reaction, Ren Baozhi's heart softened. Remembering the other purpose of her trip, she extended her hand to invite him, "Jingfeng, can I invite you to visit the West Market with me?"

Jiang Jingfeng raised his head slightly and looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, feeling very conflicted.

She actually didn't really want to go out. Everything seven years later was too unfamiliar to her. She was not mentally prepared enough and didn't know how to face it.

But when she saw Ren Baozhi extending her hand to her, she couldn't help but recall the scene in the cabin that day.

I simply can't refuse Ren Baozhi, right?

She had to admit that she really wanted to hold the hand that was extended to her again.

Without further hesitation, Jiang Jingfeng placed his skinny hand on Ren Baozhi's and said softly, "Okay."

"Hey, pickled radish!" Chen Lanyue was very displeased when she saw that the two of them were holding hands. She walked over angrily, swinging her sleeves.

Ren Baozhi felt helpless and took Chen Lanyue's hand again: "Excuse me, lady, would you be willing to accompany me to stroll around the West Market?"

Chen Lanyue coughed twice uncomfortably and pretended to be reserved: "Hmph."

So Ren Baozhi held Chen Lanyue's hand with his left hand and Jiang Jingfeng's hand with his right hand, followed by Yundu and others, and they walked out of the shop together.

On the way, I also met a familiar face - Ying Buhuan.

Ying Buhuan changed into a new set of clothes today. Although it was made of the most ordinary linen material, it was clean and tidy.

She was riding a skinny brown pony, with her chest puffed out, her body straight, and she looked very proud and majestic.

There was a middle-aged woman standing on the other side of the horse. Her face was too pale and she looked quite frail. It made people worry whether she could withstand the winter wind and snow.

Ying Buhuan obviously also noticed Ren Baozhi and his group. She pulled the reins, and the pony neighed and slowly stopped.

She waved at Ren Baozhi and said, "Stingy, long time no see!"

Then he looked at the middle-aged man next to him and introduced: "This is my mother."

Ren Baozhi bowed to Ying Hele and said politely, "My lady, how are you?"

Ying Hele replied with a gentle smile: "This must be Mrs. Chen, right? She always mentions you to me."

"Mom!" Ying Buhuan grumbled complainingly, "I don't always mention her. I only mentioned her to you once!"

Ying Hele did not refute, but just smiled dotingly at Ying Buhuan.

When Ying Buhao, who was so angry, saw A Niang's smile, the hair on his body seemed to be straightened out in an instant, and he could no longer say anything harsh.

Ren Baozhi then asked, "Ying Buhuan, are you also here to wander around the West Market? If you don't mind, how about we go together?"

Translated, it means: Mission target? Since I'm here, let me earn some points before leaving.

Ying Buhuan's gaze fell on Ren Baozhi, who was holding two hands, one on each side, as if he had seen a frivolous man who was flirting with other women everywhere. "You're holding two women like this, and you still don't think it's lively enough?"

Ren Baozhi was choked by the child's words.

Chen Lanyue, who was standing next to him, was also so angry at this little brat that her teeth were itching to form, but considering that Queen Ying Buhuan was still here, she could only give the kid a good beating in her heart.

Ying Hele gently rebuked, "Huan'er, don't be rude. Apologize to your sisters quickly."

Ying Hele, who was standing by, naturally noticed their actions.

"Oh," Ying Buhuan said reluctantly, but she still listened to the Empress' words and apologized, "Sisters, I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me."

Chen Lanyue felt very proud when she saw Ying Buhuan's expression, which was like he had to apologize even though he didn't want to.

Yay! I won a round without doing anything!

Ying Heliao coughed lightly and smiled, "I hope you won't be offended. My daughter has never made any friends, so she doesn't know the etiquette. I'll have a good talk with her when I get home today."

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