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890 The first transaction is completed 2

Lin Mo directly brought the topic to the things mentioned before. Lin Mo was not too disappointed with the old man's direct rejection, because when the old man sighed, he silently made a gesture, which meant

Lin Mo knew what it was, because Lin Mo recognized that gesture.

The meaning of the gesture is very simple, but it is not suitable to continue talking here.

Lin Mo's previous hints had made it clear to the old man that there were many eyes and ears around this bookstore. Although it was still hidden, it was obvious that Lin Mo, who had a seal on his body, was not so sure about his control here.

Mr. Feng knew what Lin Mo meant when he said that Maple Grove Street was different from before. That is to say, Maple Grove Street at this time was no longer under Lin Mo's control.

What was the situation that made it impossible for him, the controller, to control Maplewood Street, which was supposed to be Lin Mo's territory?

The old man didn't know, but from the moment he guessed Lin Mo's identity, Feng Lao never stopped thinking about it.

Feng Lao had a good relationship with Lin Mo's master back then. Since he can be called a close friend, what he learned must be extraordinary, so Feng Lao was also able to learn some secrets of Fenglin Street.

Lin Mo's master had to pay a huge price to finally arrange a large street here. What his old friend arranged on this maple street, Feng Lao was not very clear about it.

His friend tried his best to finally arrange the place, but it must not be that simple.

It is such an extraordinary Maple Street and that ordinary-looking teahouse, which contains his old friend's life savings and the skills he has learned throughout his life.

But this is it, a place that can basically be regarded as the headquarters of a sect, and his descendants have no way to control it?

There are only two possibilities for such a result, either the descendants of his old friend are too useless, the father of a tiger is a dog, and the descendants are too prodigal, or the situation and changes here are far beyond that of his old friend.

A situation that people can control.

Because of the previous fight with Lin Mo, Mr. Feng can be sure that the descendant of his old friend is not a waste, and based on his little understanding of Lin Mo, it can be said that Lin Mo is one of the younger generations he knows.

One of the most powerful people, even stronger than his old friend back then.

It is simply impossible to say that Lin Mo is a waste. If Lin Mo is a waste, then wouldn't he, an old guy who is not Lin Mo's opponent, become an old waste?

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, the changes here are completely beyond Lin Mo's control. Even with the back-up left by his old friend, there is no way to continue to control the overall situation here, but seeing the teahouse

Mr. Feng knows the situation over there.

Things are not that simple.

"Boy, do you have any plans?"

This time, Mr. Feng did not continue to speak. Instead, after Lin Mo asked the question, he covered his mouth with one hand and said this sentence with his mouth.

"Uncle, what do you think about our business?"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, but still continued the previous topic.

"Okay, you come over at night, and I'll give you something. But give me a few more of your pictures. They're pretty good."

Feng Lao suddenly understood, but his expression did not change. He casually leaned on the chair and opened his hands directly to Lin Mo.

"Then thank you, sir."

A smile appeared on Lin Mo's face, he stood up and walked to the counter, reached into a drawer, and at the same time took out half of the paper with patterns on it from the space of the past world mirror. Although the old man was

He can be trusted at times, but people's hearts are unpredictable, so Lin Mo still has to have some backup options.

"For you"

He walked to the table and handed the stack of paper to Mr. Feng with a calm look on his face, not even questioning what Mr. Feng said.

Since the old man has agreed, he can just go in the evening. Even if the other party doesn't tell him, it doesn't matter. After all, he hasn't completely handed over the things in his hands to the other party.

Feng Lao took the papers from Lin Mo's hand, looked through them briefly, put the papers back into his pocket, and then glared at Lin Mo.

"You bastard, how can you be as virtuous as that old guy?"

Facing the old man's scolding, Lin Mo just twitched the corner of his mouth: "Master taught you well."

"snort!"

Mr. Feng didn't say anything more. He stood up and walked outside the bookstore. He had no interest in continuing to talk to Lin Mo, and this was indeed not the place to discuss anything.

Lin Mo didn't stop him at all from Feng Lao's departure. The deal had almost been reached. All Lin Mo wanted to know was the old man's attitude. If Lin Mo hadn't known the old man's identity today, he knew the old man and his master.

There is such a close connection between them.

So today's transaction is no longer that simple, but a different scene.

That will be a real deal, maybe even hands-on, specifically, it should be called negotiation.

At this time, because of the relationship with Master Lin Mo, the relationship between him and Mr. Feng was no longer just a cooperative relationship.

After seeing off Mr. Feng, Lin Mo was in a particularly good mood. At this time, when Lin Meng and Xiao Hei were no longer around, it was obviously an unexpected surprise to have such a helper like Mr. Feng.

What's more, Mr. Feng is an old man who knows the situation of Huayuan Community very well.

Although Mr. Feng can't help much with matters on Fenglin Street, the role Mr. Feng can play in the Huayuan Community is unmatched by anyone.

The figure of Mr. Feng gradually faded away. Lin Mo, in a very good mood, rearranged the bookstore, returned all the tables and chairs to their places, and then returned to sit behind the counter. Countless black threads slowly stretched out from the shadow.

, along the gaps in the floor tiles, spreading to every corner of the bookstore.

"The matter on Fenglin Street must be resolved quickly. I don't know who is in charge of that brat. I must find out as soon as possible."

"There is an inexplicable connection between Liao Yu and the ancient book. There must be an extraordinary secret in it. If you can't hand this ancient book directly to Liao Yu, then there is no way to stop Liao Yu from coming here. I was fine when I was here.

, but things will probably get busier and busier in the future, and I probably won’t be able to stay by this little girl’s side all the time, so I’ll have to find someone to help me guard this bookstore.”

At this time, Lin Mo began to miss the days when Xiao Hei was here. When he was in the teahouse, he didn't pay too much attention to it, but when he really encountered something, he realized that no matter how strong a person is, he can't face it when faced with it.

In some cases, it is still impossible to cover everything.

If Lin Mo was not alone at this time, then there was no need for him to stay here and guard the bookstore. He could rent a house in the Huayuan Community and live there for a while, so that he could better observe

All changes taking place in the garden community.

By then, no matter what secrets there are in the Garden Community, Lin Mo will be able to better grasp them, and he will be able to react faster and respond in time.

I sighed in my heart, but it is not that easy to find a helper in Maple City with Qi Feng's new identity. At least it will be the original Lin Mo in time. In Maple City, there are not many people who can help him.

Someone he can trust.

"Since humans are dying, we have to find ghosts for help. We have to formulate new rules for Maplewood Street anyway, so we might as well just combine these two things to solve them."

At this time, Lin Mo had already made a decision, but another question was before him, that is, whether to cultivate a ghost king himself or find a ghost king to cooperate.

If we put it in the past, Lao Hei would definitely be the most suitable ghost king for all this. Lin Mo and Lao Hei had a certain friendship, knew him well, and had cooperated for many years.

But now, whether it is to hide his identity or to cope with the current changes in Maple City, it is impossible to find Lao Hei. Moreover, this guy left the teahouse before. Even if Lin Mo wants to look for him now, he may not be able to find him.


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