It was Shen Sijia calling, of course.
Qin Zhaoyang didn't dare to answer.
So he put his phone on silent and put it in his pocket.
I turned around and bought a tape measure outside, then started measuring the height and width of the wall.
Qin Zhaoyang is a very decisive man. Since he has chosen to open a store, he must act immediately.
It took him more than an hour to go back and forth, then he locked up the store and found a glass shop.
I made some mirrors according to my own request. This thing is really not cheap.
It cost over 10,000 yuan in total.
Then I went to order a few more shelves, and finally I went to the flowerpot shop and ordered two hundred flowerpots, big, medium and small.
By the time all the work was done, it was already 5 p.m.
Qin Zhaoyang took out his phone and saw that I had a big workout!
Dozens of missed calls, all from Shen Sijia!
She forced herself back.
Shen Sijia was so angry this afternoon that she was in a good mood, but she felt uncomfortable all over when Qin Zhaoyang called her "big sister" and "miss".
Calling her "big sister" is because they think she is too old.
This is called Miss. Who else calls someone miss now?
I don't know since when the elegant title "miss" has become derogatory. Anyway, Shen Sijia is very angry.
Although she had seen Qin Zhaoyang's ID card, it seemed that she was indeed a little bit older than him.
But just a little bit, okay!
Fortunately, Shen Sijia wasn't really angry. When all seven raw stones were removed, the first thing she thought of was to share the joy with Qin Zhaoyang.
But this guy actually dared not answer her call?
Shen Sijia began to think. She had called dozens of times in a row, but none of them answered.
She remembered that Qin Zhaoyang seemed to have said before that he preferred gentle and quiet girls.
Could it be that she was too rude?
It seems there is indeed a little bit.
Just then her phone rang. She picked it up and saw it was Qin Zhaoyang's. Shen Sijia, who had just been thinking about the change, immediately forgot.
"Qin Zhaoyang, where did you die this afternoon?
"You didn't answer my call, did you get caught by the police for prostitution?"
Qin Zhaoyang held the phone far away, at least a dozen centimeters away from his ear.
He waited until the voice on the other side died down before he began to speak.
I was busy this afternoon. I left my phone in the car and didn't hear it!
"Didn't I call you back as soon as I saw the phone?"
Hearing Qin Zhaoyang's explanation, Shen Sijia's anger subsided and she thought of the question she had thought of earlier.
She stuck out her tongue, and then her words became gentle.
"Well, I'm off work. Come and pick me up!"
"Let's go to dinner first. I'll wait for you!"
Qin Zhaoyang trembled and got goosebumps all over his body.
To be honest, he really couldn't get used to Shen Sijia's tone of voice. If it was Bao Xiaoxiao who said so, that would be normal.
It's definitely abnormal for Shen to say so.
She hung up the phone, got into the car and arrived at the office in no time.
Qin Zhaoyang had just parked his car when he saw Shen Sijia and Li Wenjing coming out of the elevator.
Qin just watched and noticed a problem, that is, they couldn't compare.
When looking at Li Wenjing alone, she is petite and pretty, both in terms of figure and appearance.
But when walking with Shen Sijia, the difference becomes apparent, both in appearance and temperament.
Especially when it comes to temperament, some people are born with it.
Pretty is not equal to grace, but grace is definitely a kind of pretty.
When Shen Sijia and Li Wenjing saw Qin Zhaoyang's car, they separated and directly sat in the passenger seat.
"Chaoyang, guess how much we've earned?"
Shen Sijia began by saying this.
He was waiting for Qin Zhaoyang to ask, and then he would say the price to give Qin Zhaoyang a surprise.
"I guess there's probably a..."
Qin Zhaoyang was about to give an estimate of the price when he saw Shen Sijia's expectant look and understood.
If he really said the approximate price, the woman would definitely be unhappy, so sometimes it's necessary to cooperate.
"About 100 million!"
Qin Zhaoyang casually mentioned a number.
Sure enough, Shen Sijia was even happier.
"Wrong!"
"I've had someone appraise it, at least 150 million. How about that? Surprised or surprised!"
Qin Zhaoyang is very cooperative...
"How much, you said how much?"
Shen Sijia felt a great sense of satisfaction at that moment.
"A full 150 million, that is to say, each of us can get 75 million!"
"I'll transfer 5 million to you first. I'll keep the rest for you!"
With a snap, Qin Zhaoyang made a sudden brake.
"150 million, you give me 5 million?"
Shen Sijia was very dissatisfied with Qin Zhaoyang's performance and said:
"I'm just keeping it for you, afraid you'll spend it carelessly!"
"It's not that I won't give it to you. Why are you so nervous?"
Shen Sijia said, and gave Qin Zhaoyang a glance with the same look she had for your stinginess.
"No. I'll give you half of the 150 million, and you keep the remaining half for me."
"On what basis?"
"You're my boss, not my wife, this money must be given to me, or our partnership will be cancelled!"
Joking, over 70 million, more than his total assets, can he give it to anyone at will?
Shen Sijia was unhappy, but it seemed that Qin Zhaoyang was right. They were in an employment relationship, not that kind of relationship.
Shen Sijia remained silent and Qin Zhaoyang had no choice but to keep driving.
"Five million, then five million. You give it to me first. I need money for the store these two days."
It was Qin Zhaoyang who finally gave in.
"Did you open a store? When did it happen?"
Shen Sijia immediately brought the issue to the matter of opening a store.
Well, Qin Zhaoyang got it, that five million might be lost again.
Qin drove the car and brought Shen Sijia to his shop, and then gave a lecture.
"You're really planning to open a potted plant shop!"
"Wouldn't it be faster if you had the energy to make money by gambling on stones?"
Shen Sijia looked at Qin Zhaoyang with a puzzled expression.
"It's impossible to gamble on stones every day!"
"I must have something to do. It's not realistic to open an antique shop right now. Which antique shop isn't open for a dozen or two years, or even longer!"
"You can't just have a storefront, just keep it open and call it an antique shop!"
Shen Sijia nodded, and he agreed.
"Then who are you looking for to open this store?"
"It's easy to open a store but hard to keep it. Can you guarantee to stay in the store every day?"
In fact, Qin Zhaoyang had thought about this question long ago.
Now that there are three women sharing the house, it should be okay to find one to help look after the shop.
At worst, give them a little more pay. Anyway, I'm not short of that much money.
The most important thing is that it looks good.