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The taxi stopped slowly at the edge of the square, and a young man dressed in a hip-hop style got out. He put on his baseball cap and walked into the noisy shopping mall. He quickly disappeared into the crowd. After about a quarter of an hour, he changed into a normal casual suit.
Clothes, carrying a few shopping bags in his hands, he left the mall through the back door, walked through the neighborhood, and walked into a fast hotel.
Take the elevator, go upstairs, swipe the card to open the door, and step in. A dark figure appears in the field of vision, sitting on the seat facing the door. His feet suddenly stagnate. After a while, his tense body relaxes instantly, and he closes the room with his backhand.
Door, turn on the light.
"Please, if you scare someone, you will scare them to death, Senior Brother Azheng!"
With a familiar tone, the two of them seemed to know each other, which was reasonable, otherwise the young man who entered the door would not have given any warning. There was a small mechanism installed on the door, which of course was ineffective against his companions. While complaining,
While putting away the pen that slipped from his palm, he threw the shopping bag beside the TV table.
On the seat, the man named Azheng frowned and looked at him: "Zhiwei, you violated the code of conduct!"
"Shit! I can't go out to watch a movie or do some shopping?" Zhiwei spread his hands with an exaggerated expression of doubt. His companion Azheng didn't say anything, but looked at him seriously. After a stalemate for a few seconds, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
, "Okay, okay, I can't hide it from you. Ha, the opportunity is so good that I can't help but take action, even though it failed..."
"You really took action—go to my room!"
Huo De stood up and strode out of the door. When he opened the door, he glanced at the corridors left and right with extreme vigilance. The young man curled his lips in disapproval when he saw this, but then went out, went downstairs, and came to another guest room.
After entering the door and closing the door, he first took out his laptop from the closet bag in the dark and called up the hotel video surveillance. Then he walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked outside for a while... After everything was done, Na Zheng turned around and looked over.
,stern tone,
"You are too casual, Zhiwei! Master told me before leaving that we are just here to serve as a front station, to monitor and collect information secretly, and we are not allowed to act privately. What's more, Master has not yet decided whether to accept this order.
, you just ran over and killed someone?"
"As a regular customer, it's not too much to provide special services. I don't believe there are people who dare not pay the killer's reward."
The young man made some excuses for himself, lay back on the bed, and turned to look at the senior brother's increasingly serious expression in the dim light, "Okay, okay, okay, I made a mistake this time, don't do it again next time, okay?"
He said this with a perfunctory attitude, but it was clear at a glance. Ah Zheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say a few more words, but in the end he turned around and said: "Don't cause trouble, the master is coming..."
"Ah?" After hearing this, the young man sat up from the bed and interrupted with his eyes widened in disbelief, "Master, he wants to personally take action? Is this the task?"
"I just received the message, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered that you were going out privately." He snorted lightly, "I don't know the specific situation, and Master should be hesitant as well. Don't be careless, this mission is really not easy, don't forget
How did senior brother Ajie end up here?"
"I know this." Zhiwei also frowned sternly when he heard this, and then shook his head, "But you have also seen from the surveillance in the past few days. The target is an ordinary woman, and there is nothing unusual from any angle. If it weren't for senior brother, you would suppress
Yes, I would have finished her long ago."
"Then there is another reason. In addition, you just said that the attack failed..."
"That's because she was lucky! Well, it was also my impromptu decision and no time to handle the details to the best, which led to the failure of the layout operation..."
Then the young man briefly recounted the entire shooting process, and finally spread his hands, "I'm not lying to you, it's really a great opportunity. There are aging wires in the old city, and there is still water on the road. It's a classic accidental death scene. No one can
I can't find any clues. It's a pity that she escaped too quickly and didn't get hit." Hua Luo breathed out, looking quite regretful.
Ah Zheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and probably found no trace of external interference. Finally, he said: "In short, you should not leave my field of vision in the past few days until the master comes over. Do you understand?"
"I understand, you are the senior brother and you have the final say..."
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If you say you won't interfere, don't interfere.
After fulfilling his obligation to remind friends, Tang Chaozhen did not take any follow-up actions, nor did he explore whether Wanwan's group was behind this, and just pretended that nothing happened.
In fact, except for the residents in the surrounding shops, no one cared about the aging wires that nearly electrocuted a person that night. The residents who cared were the ones who mentioned it before tea and after dinner, as a source of conversation, and by the way, to scare the children at home not to go out.
Running around, that's all. But the next day, many maintenance workers from the Municipal Management Office were in the old street, checking for potential circuit hazards along the street one by one, and demolishing illegal external billboards in several stores...
The matter just passed, and the TV stations and newspapers did not report it. This made Tang Chao a little surprised. He saw Guo Mulan taking photos of the scene with his own eyes, and thought she would use this news that she almost sacrificed her life to report well.
Next time, there was no follow-up.
But what is gratifying is that Guo Mulan did not appear again in the next two days, maybe she really took it in.
I don’t pay attention to the specific Tang Dynasty, oh, there is no need to pay attention to it. If it is really the work of Wanwan’s gang, no news is good news, and if there is news, it is generally bad - accidental death will always appear on the TV screen, at least
It's in the tidbits in the corner of the newspaper.
Finally, three days later, the piano store decoration was completed.
The space of nearly 200 square meters is fully decorated. If we follow the normal decoration process, it will take about two months or even longer. The actual time currently used is only a little more than a month, which is considered to be completed ahead of schedule.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At noon that day, I looked up at the antique signboard at the front of the door, and saw several vigorous characters shining in the bright light, 'Tang Yun Qinxie', after more than a month.
The boss behind the scenes, Xie Wei, who finally showed up, could not help but raise the corners of her mouth and smile knowingly: "The name is really good."
Tang Chao on the side also squinted at the signboard and smiled in agreement: "Yes, this is the benefit of studying. It is much better than me."
The name of the music shop was naturally chosen by a little girl. It contains puns at the beginning and end, and a point in the middle. Overall, it has a somewhat elegant artistic conception. It is indeed a very beautiful name.
"Let's go in and have a look."
When you push the door and walk in, you can hear the clear ringing sound, which is a string of wind chimes hanging on the top of the door lintel. After all, it is a place linked to art. If you install some electronic sensing equipment that welcomes you and thank you for your patronage, it will be somewhat inconsistent with the overall interior.
The atmosphere doesn't match.
Stepping on the original wooden floor, Tang Chao accompanied Xie Wei to see the inside and outside, without introducing much. After all, the latter had seen the overall renderings, and the decoration style was decided by Xie Wei. Now he came here to inspect and accept the real thing.
Walking inside and looking at the two empty cubicles, Xie Wei asked: "How do you plan to use this place as a storage room in the future?"
"It's good to have one as a storage room. As for the other one..." Tang Chao scratched his head, "I plan to install a workbench in it, and I usually do maintenance work and so on."
Xie Wei turned around in surprise when she heard this: "Can you still repair musical instruments?"
"No, but I can buy books and learn."
This is what Tang Chao suddenly thought of in the past two days. It can be regarded as an occupational disease. A few years ago, he opened a repair shop in the southern suburbs. There was such a place in the house. In addition to forging necessary parts for repairing cars, he also made some gadgets on a whim.
Including improvised bombs, remote-controlled detonators, and the butterfly brooch in the wallet next to me, etc., they all flowed out of that inconspicuous workshop.
This shop is almost the same at the moment. Of course, I am not referring to the latter. The primary purpose is work and maintenance. Tang Chao did not lie about this. In fact, he also wanted to make a few guitars by himself. This was something he had never done in his previous life.
The field should be very challenging, so you have to buy a book and learn from scratch.
Tang Chao is looking forward to this and is very confident. His handiwork is already good. Although he is not as good as a certain killer king, he still has some talent. Otherwise, he would not be able to maintain a repair shop for three years, and he will get worse and worse.
Boom. As for whether I will make some gadgets on a whim in the future, who knows, let’s see.
After roughly walking around, she returned to the front hall and looked at the empty background wall. Xie Wei said: "I have already contacted the upstream channels. The instruments will be delivered in about two days. The types are those in the plan, mainly guitars.
Violins, pianos, supplemented by traditional musical instruments such as guzheng, erhu, flutes, and dongxiao, and some less popular ones can also be placed, but the quantity is best controlled. You can decide the specific details when you open a store later. "
Tang Chao nodded and said he had no objection. No matter how you open a store and do business, no one wants to lose money if you can make money. And the main musical instruments mentioned by Xie Wei cannot be just talked about casually, they must have a lot of
market data support.
In this regard, it has to be said that traditional national musical instruments cannot be played as well as Western musical instruments. This is the fact. Just look at the courses of training and coaching institutions on musical instruments outside. You can know that the most expensive ones may not be Western musical instrument courses, but the most popular ones are
Western musical instruments must be at the top of the popular courses. This is true at least in the Lingjiang market in 2011. Maybe in a few years, as China's influence gradually increases on the international stage, this situation will change.
Today was a working day, and Xie Wei came here during her lunch break. Although no one at her level would care about attendance, there was really no need to stay after the visit.
When he was about to get in the car, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, there will be a cocktail party in a few days. The channel suppliers will attend. You and I will go there to meet and say hello."
"learn."
After seeing off Xie Wei, Tang Chao stood at the door, under the signboard of "Tang Yun Qinxie", looking at the pedestrians on the long street outside, and then turned to look inside the store, feeling a strange, novel and interesting feeling in his heart.
Are you going to open a store? My store?
There shouldn't be such a faint feeling of strangeness and novelty. After all, I had already opened a repair shop and was considered a boss. It was just that the Tang Dynasty had just been reborn at that time. The so-called repair shop was just a means of making a living. It was one of many choices.
The reason why they chose the repair shop in the end was because the tricycle they were using to pick up garbage was broken, and the tire ring on one side was deformed. After fixing it and replacing it with a new tire in a very short time, the little girl admired it.
My brother's skills improved so much that he was able to open a shop, and then they opened a repair shop.
The repair shop was originally a maintenance shop. It turns out that the craftsman is pretty good at it. At least changing tires is not a problem. With this job, he can basically survive in the southern suburbs. However, he likes drinking and gambling, so he can't afford it all year round.
The rent from the landlord fell into the hands of the brother and sister. The small shop did not need to be decorated, and since it was originally a maintenance shop, even the effort of cleaning up was saved. Even the maintenance tools were directly transferred. It was really difficult for people to have the idea of starting a business.
, at least not in the Tang Dynasty. The little girl was quite excited. She was both excited and nervous, and she couldn't sleep well for several days.
The piano store is different. The name of the signboard was given by a little girl, and the interior decoration was completed day by day with the participation of the Tang Dynasty. This whole process of starting from scratch and engraved with its own brand will involuntarily produce a sense of belonging.
feel.
This is my store!
In terms of professional relationships, in the previous Tang Dynasty, they had played various identities and held several titles, including bosses, entrepreneurs, itinerant vendors selling flowers on the streets, etc., but they had always been superficial and they had never settled down to really do it.
A business, a boss.
I never thought about reviving my life, but I actually did it.
Things in the world are not without wonder.
Perhaps due to the influence of the atmosphere, Tang Chao, who was a little agitated, wanted to play the guitar, and then naturally he thought of the 'accident' a few days ago... No, no, absolutely not! Where is the restraint you promised?
!
Well, from beginning to end, the only thing the Tang Dynasty was not very satisfied with, or more accurately said, was tangled up in Xie Wei's well-intentioned arrangement, was the nature of the transaction.
Piano store...
As mentioned earlier, due to the influence of certain deep-rooted habits, music had extraordinary significance to the Tang Dynasty.
To put it simply, after killing people, he wants to play music, and after playing music, he wants to kill people.
Of course, the former has a stronger will, while the latter can endure and restrain himself. Otherwise, a certain star would have died ten or eight times... This is a mental illness. The Tang Dynasty knew this very well, and it had not happened before.
I have thought about making changes, but it will be difficult to see the results for a while. Over time, habit will prevail.
In addition, to be honest, he really didn't pay enough attention to this. After all, compared to some colleagues' violent methods and various death-defying ways to vent their emotions, music is really quite gentle.
But judging from the current actual situation, it seems that it is impossible not to pay attention to it, otherwise big problems will really occur.
To sum up, this is his biggest challenge in opening a music store!