The banquet ended like this. Long Junchen and Situ Feng and Situ greeted the two families very politely, and even left, the two families could only barely smile.

Before Feng Xiucheng left, he grabbed Long Junchen, rubbed his hands and said, "Well, the store has been arranged. If possible, Brother Long, how about you go and see tomorrow?"

Long Junchen nodded slightly, opened his mouth to Feng Xiucheng, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

"Xiao Feng, this matter is done well. Next time I see Mr. Liang, I will definitely give you a few good words and strive to speed up your cooperation."

When Feng Xiucheng heard Long Junchen's words, he bent his waist lower and said humbly: "Then thank you Brother Long."

The snake hits seven inches, which has always been the truth that Long Junchen abides. You cannot be forced into being too impatient. Respecting each other as guests is the best way to deal with things.

Long Junchen smiled and waved his hand, sent Feng Xiucheng, held Situ Lingling's hand, and left the Feng family compound.

"My wife, look, how did I handle this matter today?" After leaving the Feng family courtyard, Long Junchen suddenly asked playfully.

Situ Lingling's pretty face turned red and her eyes rolled, "You hate it so much, you're not married yet."

"That's a matter of time sooner or later." Long Junchen suddenly said seriously, with no joke on his face.

Situ Lingling felt warm in her heart. This man who is not always visible and unsightly will only show his extremely gentle side in front of her.

How many secrets are there behind this man? What if he doesn't matter, as long as he is nice to me, I will decide to follow him.

Situ Lingling thought so in her heart, and didn't say anything more. The two of them held hands and walked home quietly.

Situ Lingling and Long Junchen have not officially become husband and wife yet, so they did not sleep in the same bed. The Situ family still has another bed, so they temporarily left it for Long Junchen to rest.

The next morning, Long Junchen finished washing up, greeted Situ and his daughter, and hurried to the Art City.

Halfway through, Long Junchen suddenly slapped his forehead and was speechless at himself.

"Oh, I just wanted to get angry with that guy Situ Chong yesterday. I actually forgot to open a calligraphy and painting shop to have calligraphy and painting. This..."

Long Junchen was thundered by his IQ, and he had nothing to do. He ran to a calligraphy and painting shop. Isn’t that a joke?

Long Junchen hesitated for a moment, and dialed Liang Jianguo's phone number, and the phone was quickly answered.

"Hey, Brother Jun Chen, are you looking for me?" Although Liang Jianguo's lines were closer to Long Jun Chen, he still had a lot of respect in his bones.

Long Junchen felt a little embarrassed and smiled, "Well, I want to open a calligraphy and painting shop, right in the Art City of Qingshan Town.

But I'm in a little trouble now."

"What a trouble, Brother Jun Chen, just speak up. If you can, I will definitely help you." Liang Jianguo patted his chest and said confidently.

"I don't have a calligraphy and painting shop here, but I found that I don't have any calligraphy and paintings on hand for people to appreciate and buy. This shop opened today, and I don't have any one. Look at this..."

"Haha, Brother Jun Chen, just write two pictures at once." Liang Jianguo laughed. His Long brother's calligraphy and paintings are a top-notch master. If he wrote one, it would definitely be a sky-high price.

Long Junchen smiled and shook his head, "I don't plan to write it anymore. Do you have any ready-made ones there? Can you give me a few pictures? Just treat it as I sold it for you, and the price is 28 cents, you are eight and I am two, how about it?"

"Oh, Brother Jun Chen, look at what you said, so I will come here with my calligraphy and paintings,

I want to meet you, haha, he wants to see you. I won’t say anything, I’ll come to the store to find you.”

Liang Jianguo didn't wait for Long Junchen to speak, so he hung up the phone. Long Junchen laughed and shook his head, put his hands in his arms, and walked towards the Art City.

Today is the weekend, and the Art City is crowded, and the shop Feng Xiucheng chose for Long Junchen is on the main street, which is even more crowded.

Long Junchen finally squeezed in, and saw someone waving at him. He looked closely and found that it was one of the many soy sauce players who accompanied Feng Xiucheng to Situ Lingling to propose marriage yesterday.

He saw the energy of Long Junchen yesterday, and today he volunteered to come to receive Long Junchen.

"Brother Long, here." The man introduced himself. He was Nan Xiaoyong, Feng Xiucheng's assistant, and the No. 1 agent of the Art City.

"Xiaoyong, this is the case, right?" Long Junchen looked at the spacious and bright facade and walked in happily.

The facilities inside are complete, including pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as the best golden nanmu tables, chairs and benches. When Feng Xiucheng saw that he had prepared it carefully.

"Brother Long, you, didn't you bring the things you sell?" Nan Xiaoyong asked hesitantly when he saw Long Junchen walking in empty hands.

"Oh, things are on the way, you can go and do it first. This art city has just opened, so there must be a lot of things." Long Junchen said with a smile on his face.

Nan Xiaoyong thought that he didn't want him to be here, so he responded tactfully and turned around and left.

Long Junchen slowly sat on a lazy chair made of vinewood, and took a leisurely sip of the tea he had just made.

At this moment, a man suddenly came to the door, with big arms and round waists. It was Hongshan, where he had a festival with Long Junchen in a gambling stone shop yesterday.

Hongshan originally wanted to curry favor with the wealthy man who could buy this store. When he looked closely, he found that the poor boy in the gambling stone shop yesterday.

Hongshan sneered, and naturally regarded the simple-dressed Long Junchen as a worker hired by others.

"Oh? Isn't this the poor boy from yesterday? Why did you get into this place?" Hongshan came up without hesitation and asked coldly.

Long Junchen said with a faint expression: "It has not officially opened yet, please wait outside."

"Oh, hahaha, it's still open. How dare you ask what you do?" Hongshan laughed three times disdainfully, and his eyes looked at Long Junchen with more and more disdainfulness.

"Doing the calligraphy and painting business." Long Junchen replied indifferently.

"Oh, I'm still doing calligraphy and painting business? What about the characters? Where is the painting? Why didn't I see it?" Hongshan deliberately made a look around and said mockingly.

Long Junchen was too lazy to pay attention to this guy this time, so he simply closed his eyes and focused his mind.

When Hongshan saw Long Junchen not speaking, his face darkened. No one in Qingshan Town dared to treat him like this except Feng Xiucheng.

Hongshan groaned and angrily slapped the table, "Hey, I want to buy paintings, do you sell them?"

"The calligraphy and painting will arrive soon, please wait." Long Junchen didn't raise his eyes, like an old monk who had entered into meditation.

"Hmph, you're just a choreographer, are you still waiting for the boss, right?" Hongshan smiled contemptuously, and he actually moved a chair casually and sat down on his own. He even took a cigarette without hesitation under the smoking ban sign.
Chapter completed!