The boss gritted his teeth and refused to be too cheap. He said with a bitter smile, "there's no way. It's not too cheap. It's thirty-two thousand at most."

"Boss, we are local people. We know very well that your geographical location is 27, 78, even 30, 000."

Lin Yi looked at the decoration Road with his back.

"Well... OK, I'm predestined with you two, and it's almost new year's day. Let's have a celebration. Thirty thousand is thirty thousand." The boss decided.

Lin Yi was satisfied.

Soon, Chen rose paid the money, signed a one-year contract, three hundred thousand, plus decoration costs, as well as the survival of the store that point, add up to more than 500000 appearance.

After the price is settled, when the house property certificate, the decoration list, and the goods counting are finally paid, Chen Rose comes.

"This is not good..." Chen rose has been muddled, she has never been in contact with such things, so in addition to pay the rest of the time, are a blank face.

"All right? It's far away Lin Yi grinned and said, "by the way, we want to change it into a coffee shop. Because we want to change the business types, the boss has to trouble you to go to the industry and Commerce Bureau to cancel your business license."

The boss was ready and agreed.

"What are we going to do next?" Chen rose is still at a loss.

"Wait, wait for the business license, we can open the shop. Let's decorate it first." Lin Yi said.

Half a month later, the teahouse on the street disappeared and replaced by a coffee shop.

Sometimes there is a duckling tied to the entrance of the cafe, whistling and waving its wings to passers-by.

Walk into the cafe, the overall decoration has a European style study flavor, the air exudes a faint smell of coffee, nostalgic atmosphere of the table wood, scattered in a small cafe.

There are a few city men and women in it, some of them gather in groups to talk about something.

There is also a person with a magazine reading or playing computer.

There are also several little sisters around a cute little guy, pinching and pinching her and joking.

Sitting next to the cash register with a copy of Jane Eyre, reading is the shop owner, Chen rose.

"I hate it. Stop shooting. There's nothing to shoot." Chen Qiangwei turns her eyes to Lin Yi with the camera.

"Don't let me shoot you. Shoot my daughter." Lin Yi smiles and aims the camera at Guoguo.

In the lens of the fruit, the sun is lovely, sure enough, the idea of opening a shop is still very effective.

At this time, Lin Yi received a call from Wang Jie of the company.

Lin Yi subconsciously thought that something important must have happened, and then he said, "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Lin, it's nothing serious. It's just that I heard that Miss Ning seems to be ill. Should you take a look?"

"She's sick. That's not normal. The flu is rampant recently. By the way, you should wear more clothes and drink more ginger soup." Lin Yi is concerned.

"Well... Well, you just know." Wang Jie silently hung up the phone.

Lin Yi seems to be wrong, but he still remembers it in his heart. Ning Xin has a cold, and he wants to express it.

"What do you want?" Lin Yi was a little worried, so he found Chen rose.

"Gifts? To whom? " Chen rose didn't care at first, and asked casually.

"Someone is sick, a woman. What do you think I can give you?" Lin Yi knows that women know women best, so she asks Chen Qiangwei. m.shenPINwu