"Yes, host, we usually set up stalls and open shops in the streets to do business. We are already used to it. If you have this condition, I would like to apply to you to set up stalls and do some small business full-time."

After saying that, Hua Feiyan lost her previous aura of glaring at Si Ling and bowed respectfully for the second time.

Seeing this, other people followed Hua Feiyan's example and showed their favor to Shen Ruoran.

Shen Ruoran didn't reply immediately. He glanced around a few people lightly, rubbed them with his long white fingers, and lowered his eyes in silence.

After a while, Si Ling couldn't bear the pressure, his calves couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he had an ominous premonition.

Will the landlord deprive them of their temporary residence rights in the building and drive them back to Wantang Building because of their rudeness?

If you are more angry, you may be driven directly into the sea...

Born in the countryside, Hua Feiyan dropped out of high school to work hard and met countless people. Although she could not understand Shen Ruoran's thoughts, she did not have the same worries as Si Ling based on her only contact and intuition.

At most, Shen Ruoran just disagrees.

"Come in and chat." Shen Ruoran returned to the box, leaving a few people at a loss.

"Then let's go have a chat?" Hua Feiyan was the first to lift the curtain and walk in.

This is the only private room in the restaurant. Zhou Qing and Bo Zhiya used it for two nights, and specially packed it out for Shen Ruoran to use alone.

The crystal tables and chairs in the private room make you feel like you have stepped into a luxurious five-star hotel.

Standing here gives people the illusion that they are being charged for every breath.

A huge plate of seafood feast was placed on the rotating crystal round table. Hairy crabs, king crabs, abalone, green shrimps, and black tiger shrimps were all eaten, and their shells were piled neatly together.

The vendors swallowed greedily and stared at the pile of shells.

I don’t know if there is any meat left in it.

"How much wealth can you earn from setting up a stall in a day?" Shen Ruoran pushed the bowls and chopsticks aside with an inquiring gaze, inadvertently showing a sense of oppression.

Hua Feiyan and others looked at each other, and there was a subtle communication in their eyes.

(Let’s talk about middle-income people first.)
The aunt wearing emerald green sleeves smiled with her generous lips and was the first to speak:
"Master, I have been doing needlework for decades, and my skills in this area are pretty good. I mainly sell knitted clothes, sleeves, and cloth shoes, or I collect a little wealth value to help people in the building mend clothes. I guess Earn 4 wealth points a day, excluding profits, maybe 3 wealth points."

Shen Ruoran looked at others, resting her chin on her left wrist, and her eyes signaled the next person to continue.

Feeling someone behind him pat his back gently, Si Ling immediately understood and took over the conversation.

"Master, my family runs a grocery store. After my parents passed away, I ran the store alone and was very attached to my one-third of an acre of land. In the building, I sold companionship and relief services, as well as It’s quite profitable, at most I earned 6 wealth points a day.”

"Ahem, can you help others?" Shen Ruoran couldn't hold back and was amused by Si Ling's words.

Then he felt that this was a bit like ridicule, so he calmed down and showed an upright look: "Siling, can you tell me in detail how you relieve others? As the landlord, I care about the daily lives of the tenants."

Si Ling rubbed his hair in shame, and his smile was a little forced, "When a person is sad, he will feel much better when he meets someone who is worse off than himself."

So he talked in detail about the sad things he had encountered since childhood, which could always ease the sadness of his clients.

The people inside the building encountered endless severe rainstorms, and most people could not accept the sudden changes in their lives. Sling's psychological relief services were inexplicably good. (End of chapter)

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