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"The most dangerous place is the safest place!"

In the clothing store, Dazai Jiu had plausible words.

Hong Yanmo, who had already changed into casual clothes, looked at himself in the full-length mirror, and spoke slowly after a while.

"Hong doesn't think Hong can open a shop."

"Of course the boss can open a shop! You can!" Tong Mojiu and Sanming Jiu, the only ones left, were emotional. If Boss Hong couldn't open a shop, then no one in the world would be able to open a shop!

Hong Yan Mo stopped talking, but it could be seen from his expression that this stubborn Yan Que still insisted on his own opinion.But all Jiujiu expressed their support, and he didn't know what to do next, so he disguised himself and hid for a while.

"Boss, in order not to be discovered, your hair should be hidden and shortened." Da Zaijiu gestured hard with his wings and paws, "I can't use a knife easily, it's better to replace it with this."

He handed Hong Yanmo a fan made of paper, and changed the weapon to prevent the guests from being killed.

Red Yama: "..."

Just as he took over the fan, Da Zaijiu let out a loud chirp beside him just to test his current force value.

"Boss Red is a pig!"

"Crack!"

In the next second, he was blown from the fourth floor of the shopping mall to the first floor in a free fall.

...It seems that the guest may still be beaten to death, but he has tried his best, and the rest is up to him.

Osamu Dazai jumped back step by step, took a breath, and was just about to continue to be the Chiutou military adviser who made suggestions, but Hong Yanmo spoke first.

"Then next, are you going to rent an apartment?"

The serious Yan Que was already thinking about what to do next, Da Zaijiu immediately raised his head when he heard this.

"I saw a rental notice posted on the third floor there before!"

"...Why are you so clear about Chiu?"

"..."

"Why chirp?"

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Osamu Dazai has always been good at pretending to be stupid. He actually bought that floor a long time ago. Of course, through some middlemen, Mr. Mori can be effectively concealed.He has no nostalgia for any place, but the Armed Detective Agency gave him the best impression. He once thought about such a scene——

When he returned from jumping into the river dripping wet, or was reluctant to come to work after being bombarded by Kunikida's phone calls, and went to the Armed Detective Agency on the fourth floor, he would definitely pass Boss Hong's shop on the third floor.The aroma of the food and the jokes of the guests will come to your face, and the three-color feather bird will shuttle through this bustling scene full of spirit.

Then Yan Que noticed him keenly, called "Mr. Dazai", and invited him to try today's new product with a smile on his face.

dreamlike scene.

He probably wanted to eat mushrooms and die of poisoning in such a scene.

Red Yama: "..."

Before the shop opened, he felt a chill, as if something terrible was going to happen in his shop.

Although he had doubts, under the guidance of Osamu Dazai, Kui Yanmo quickly found the rental notice.According to the number on the notice to call, the other side rang a few times, and it was automatically transferred to the owner to leave a message.

"It seems that it is enough to transfer the money to a certain account every month." Hanging up the phone, Yan Que tilted his head and pondered, "It's no problem, red money... red money Jiujiu?"

All of Hong Yanmo's deposits are in the account at the port Mafia.

Red Yama: "..."

If you withdraw money or transfer money, you will definitely be discovered immediately!Then what's the point of him hiding and even opening a shop as a disguise? !

Hong Yanmo, who had returned to abject poverty, fell silent, and the few chirps also fell silent, and soon, all the chirps looked at Tong Mojiu, who had colorful glazed pupils.

Tong Mojiu: "???"

Tong Mojiu: "!!!"

What do you want to do?Don't come here!

***

[After selling the Tongmo, the Chirps got their first pot of gold and can open a shop. 】

Hong Yanmo was taking notes, this was proposed by the Jiujiu... the only remaining Jiujiu.The first sum of money spent was not used to pay the rent, but to buy a thick notebook with a sense of ritual, and Hong Yanmo wrote the name of the note on the cover——

"The Prosperity of Yan Moting".

There are two paw prints beside it.

"Just write this down as a work note, Your Highness Hong." Hei Yu jumped up and down with the crescent moon in his eyes, "Record the facts every day, and it will be very interesting to look back at it in the future."

Hong Yanmo stared at the book and nodded.

Yan Que, who is stubborn by nature, will keep doing whatever she decides.

"By the way, where was Tong Mo sold?"

"Jiujiu, probably on the other side of the ocean? A self-made boss thought that Tongmojiu was very rare, so he offered a good price." Hong Yanmo recalled, "But soon Jiujiu will come back by himself? I don’t know why Hong is I think so, so there is no psychological burden at all to sell it.”

Two chirps: "..."

The boss who turned into a ghost is really cruel, and... Boss, you are so proficient in using Kurorojiu's method of making a fortune!

"Then, I'm leaving too." Dazai Jiu raised his head, fluffy.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the port of Mafia." Da Zaijiu said, and then laughed, "After all, in the short term, two people can't defect one after another. There are still some tails to deal with."

He paused.

"Besides, the store has already been rented, so how can there be no staff?"

Osamu Dazai did what he said, and he didn't know how he did it. A few days later, a nest of Jiujiu parachuted into the third floor of this office building, including Tong Mojiu who had returned from the disaster.Tong Mojiu cried and chirped with a disfigured face, and rushed to the boss to comfort him, but was stepped on the ground with his paw.

Shenwei Jiu stood majesticly above his head, Bai Lanjiu, Sanming Jiu and Zun Jiu surrounded the two of them, watching the excitement skillfully.

Tong Mojiu's mentality collapsed.

Isn't the boss turned into a ghost? Why can he still dream of going back to Yan Moting!It's still back to the original Yan Moting F5 period!Although Osamu Dazai was absent, Sanming Jiu made up for it, so there were still four Jiu who persecuted him!

"Unexpectedly, we turned into Jiujiu again." Shenwei Jiu smiled, "Da Zaijiu used his merits to transform into several doubles, and was locked up instead of us. Now there is no problem in acting as Jiujiu."

Tong Mojiu cried and cried.

Zunjiu was much calmer.

"Is the opening fund enough?" He glanced at Tong Mo and asked again, "Is it enough?"

Tong Mo: "..."

"The rent for the first three months is still enough, and the rent can be renewed month by month." Hong Yanmo tilted his head, and Bai Lan, who was on the side, listened, but pondered.

"No, boss, this is very strange."

"Where's the strange chirp?"

"This is the way to pay the rent." Bai Lanjiu spread out two small wings to him, "Usually, you have to pay for half a year or a year in one go, and no matter how bad you are, you will also pay a certain deposit as a guarantee. The way of renting here is obviously very has a problem."

White Feather's chirping mobilized his little head, which used to only think about Mafia information, just to make suggestions for the location of Boss Hong's store.

"So I think there must be something wrong with this house, there is some danger or trouble."

After Yan Que listened, she made a final decision.

"Okay, Hong sent him a message asking for the rent to be lowered."

Bai Lan: "..."

As expected of you, Boss Hong!Completely ignore the risk, only rent in mind!

As soon as the rent is lowered, the money for meals will be squeezed out.The ghostly Hong Yanmo has completely forgotten how to open a store, and the Jiujiu next to him give him advice. The first thing to do is to scout the surrounding area first, so as to familiarize himself with the environment, and then to find out where the risks associated with low rent are.

This somewhat old office building has five floors. Hong Yanmo walked down from the third floor, and the first floor is a coffee shop.Smelling the aroma of coffee, Hong Yanmo pushed the door open, and the bell jingled at the door, which made his expression tense for a while, and he almost drew his sword and slashed at him on the spot.

"Hi, welcome!" The clerk greeted him with a smile on his face, "What would you like to order?"

Hong Yanmo shook his head slowly, he had no money for coffee.

"Hong is Chiu who will be moving to the third floor soon." He introduced himself with some difficulty, his eyes were looking down, Bai Lan was holding up the prompt board for him, "Beautiful lady, sister, what a beautiful afternoon, your smile as……"

Before he finished stumbling and stumbling, Shenweijiu stepped Bailanjiu down with his foot, and raised the prompting board himself.

【Is there free coffee?If you don't have it, you have to have it. 】

Red Yama: "..."

It's really full of space pirate style.

"Ah, it turned out to be the neighbor who is going to move upstairs." The clerk smiled all over her face, "What kind of business do you plan to do? As long as the decoration waste doesn't pile up, it can pass by us."

Hong Yanmo really didn't think about doing business, he looked at the Jiujiu under his feet.

This time, the teleprompter was raised very harmoniously.

【—Of course it’s a restaurant! 】

The shadow of Hell Fried Rice has obviously disappeared from the memories of the few victims. Of course, Boss Hong is going to open a restaurant. Even if he doesn't sell fried rice, he can also sell the egg tarts and red bean pies that have been a great success!

"Oh! It turned out to be a restaurant! That's great!" The clerk smiled, "This office building does not currently provide staple food, and three meals have to be settled outside. If it is this type, it would be great. "

The enthusiastic female clerk introduced the surroundings to Hong Yanmo in detail. The first floor is their coffee shop, the second floor is a law firm, the fourth floor is an organization called the Armed Detective Agency, and the fifth floor is piled with some sundries.After hearing this, Hong Yanmo felt that this place was actually a good place, and it seemed that the working atmosphere was very strong.

He decided to settle on this place.

"By the way, the bell at the door..." Hong Yanmo asked before leaving, "What is it for?"

"Well, when someone pushes the door, it will ring to remind us that there are customers coming." The clerk said briskly, "The appearance is very important. Boss Hong needs someone to decorate it properly to create a good first impression."

Suddenly, a small light bulb "ding" beside Hong Yanmo's head lit up.

Store front = doorbell = good first impression.

But they are very poor, it seems that they have no money to buy such a doorbell...

"If you don't mind, take this small toolbox, Boss Hong." The store manager came out from behind the bar, holding a toolbox with a complete set of tools in his hand, "Some things that need to be adjusted, it would be more convenient to have a toolbox. I also have a good decoration team here that I can recommend.”

Facade... Facade...

Hong Yanmo was still thinking about this, he thanked, and went straight to the third floor with the toolbox, his eyes suddenly drooped, and fell on Tong Mojiu, who was still stupid and didn't know anything.

They can't afford a doorbell for a while.

For the sake of the store's facade, Tong Mojiu had to be hung up as the doorbell first.