Chapter 289

Su Mo didn't intend to lose money in business. The old thief ran so fast before he left, probably because he didn't want to give himself the gold coins to maintain his business.

He himself was riddled with wounds, and his ass was badly in debt, so how could he lose money in business.

First, the environment must change.

The architectural style of the tavern itself is very good. There are small courtyards on the upper and lower floors. Unfortunately, the roof and balcony are full of tattered things. The small courtyard is full of trees and weeds.

"Brothers, come to Huggins, there is work to do." First he called his brothers, then Su Mo hesitated, and decided to call the Thirteenth Taibao.

And he himself called a beggar kid, gave him a few copper coins, and asked him to help spread the word to the lumber store, flower shop, and decoration workers, asking them to come over.

Huggins is an extremely lazy city. If you throw a copper coin to a beggar on the street and accidentally throw it out of the bowl, he may complain, can't you throw it more accurately, and then mumbled and stretched out his hand to throw it out of the bowl. He picked up the copper coin and stuffed it into his pocket.

Everyone will not start construction on their own houses if they are fine.

The decoration worker who had nothing to do ran over as soon as he heard that there was a business. Old John took his youngest son, Little John, who was in his teens. I heard that he had two sons, one named Big John, one named Bruno, probably he originally only wanted to have two sons, one named Big John and one named Little John, what a perfect thing, but unfortunately his wife is really up to date.

The parents named it lazy and easy, and Huggins' lazy side can also be seen.

"Sir, what help do you need?" Little John said very attentively.

It was young people who treated customers so positively. Old John didn't talk much. It wasn't because he was shy by nature, but because he was lazy anyway.

"Throw away all these tables and chairs for me." Su Mo pointed to the shoddy tables and chairs in the tavern. He really doubted the IQ of the old pirate. Did he really think that he would open a small shop in this shabby place? There are so many customers coming to patronize the business?

"Sir, this... this is really a waste." Little John murmured.

"Ahem!" Old John coughed violently.

"Build me a stage here, I have already drawn the pattern, don't mess it up for me, or I won't give you a copper."

"Sir, I promise you that if you are not satisfied, not only will I not charge for the working hours, but I will also compensate you for the materials." Little John patted his chest and said.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Old John's cough became worse, and his lungs were almost exploding.

"What's wrong with your father?" Su Mo turned to look at the old worker, and asked suspiciously.

"Sometimes I feel the wind and cold, I sometimes feel the wind and cold," the old worker replied in a contemptuous manner, and then gave his son a nonchalant glance.

Indoors, warehouses, wine cellars, balconies, roofs, and the small yard in the future all require two decoration workers to take care of them. If there is something they can't do, they will find others to do it, and Su Mo will be responsible for all the expenses.

"How much will it cost, and when will it be ready?" Finally Su Mo asked.

"I think 28 gold coins are enough." Little John made an estimate. Since Su Mo wanted the best in everything, this deal became Little John—even Old John, who had never seen him in his entire life. list.

"How much?" Su Mo asked blankly.

Little John looked at Su Mo's face, gritted his teeth and said, "26, no, 25, this is the limit of what I can do, sir, please believe me, I will never be greedy for even a single coin from you."

"I believe in you, you are different from your father." Su Mo patted the other party's shoulder, looking at Old John's old bark-like old face flushed red.

"I guarantee that the time will be very fast, at most three days, and everything will be completed." Little John said.

"So fast, where is the smell?" Su Mo was surprised.

"What is Sanwei?" The two looked at each other in a daze, unable to understand what the other said.

Su Mo didn't understand whether the decoration industry in this era didn't understand the dangers of formaldehyde, or the game didn't need to disperse the smell. I guess the latter was more likely. After all, the decoration can be done in three days, which can only be realized in the game. .

It is impossible for the game to make players wait for three months for decoration, and then wait for half a year to move in.

Soon the owner of the wood furniture store also came.

From the wood furniture store, Su Mo ordered some tables, chairs and sofas with unique shapes.

He plans to renovate the interior, place better quality tables and chairs, and then build a stage in the center for entertainers to entertain guests who like to be lively.

The balcony is designed for those who like to bask in the sun, from which you can see the main street and small square of Hudgens.

There are many living beings, profit comes and goes, and all kinds of life can be seen at a glance in this square inch.

Creators should love this place.

There is also a flower shop.

Su Mo plans to place flowers and green plants everywhere, since the price is cheap anyway.

Then came Tian Dazhuang and the others. They didn't know what happened to Su Mo, and they even spent extra gold coins to speed up, so they didn't come slowly.Fu Jiafeng brought the Thirteenth Taibao, oh no, now there are more than the Thirteenth Taibao, there are already four No. 50 people by visual inspection.

It seems that the Dharma God Temple Guild has developed quite well.

"Xiaohe, who will you kill!" Fu Jiafeng took the lead, with a cane in his left hand and a watermelon knife in his right, and asked arrogantly.

"Xiaohe?" Su Mo was dumbfounded.

"It's you. Wang Shuo said that it's not appropriate to call you by your real name. If you make enemies in the game, people will kill you in real life if they know your name." Fu Jiafeng explained.

"Thank you so much." Su Mo gritted his teeth, feeling extremely pained.

Sao Nian, you managed to attract my attention, it's really interesting, you are completely different from those coquettish sluts outside.

"Cut who, tell me quickly, are these NPCs?"

"Cut trees, cut grass, I believe you will be able to do a good job." Su Mo pointed to the weeds and trees growing wantonly in the courtyard.

Not all of them were cut off, but the part he planned to keep.

Literary and artistic youths may like this tune, bring a book and a cup of hot tea, and spend an afternoon here quietly.

He even planned to create a small artificial fountain, and engrave fake famous paintings from various countries on the walls. This work must be handed over to Yunfei, his scroll maker in the game. It can be regarded as a master of fire.

The original tavern was lively with drinking, the courtyard was a place for drinking tea, and the balcony was for people basking in the sun.

As for the roof, Su Mo didn't let it sit idle. After cleaning and decorating it, he left it for the little girls to have an open-air party. At that time, Su Mo would pretend to be a waiter to serve tea and water himself, and even release panda balls to meet the guests.

(End of this chapter)

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